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Runs over fields and woods all day. Under the bed at night sits not alone, With long tongue hanging out, Resting at your feet until we go for a walk
Plow and hoe, reap and sow, What soon does every farmer grow?
Hold these between your knees if you want to set a Cuban beat.
This is needed both for courage and hardcover books.
This thing runs but cannot walk, sometimes sings but never talks. Lacks arms, has handsΝΎ lacks a head but has a face.
You use it between your head and your toes, the more it works the thinner it grows.