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In the night a mountain, in the morning a meadow.
Kills the bad ones and the sad ones. Tightens to fit, so one size fits.
We travel much, yet prisoners are, and close confined to boot. Yet with any horse, we will keep the pace, and will always go on foot.
I have three hundred cattle, with a single nose cord
There are several different kinds, but the one you pick doesn't do its job. What is it?
It's what light turns into in the night