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They are two brothers. However much they run, they do not reach each other.
Each morning I appear to lie at your feet, all day I follow no matter how fast you run. Yet I nearly perish in the midday sun.
Something we eat, and misspell as meet.
Rotten trees and Jack-O-Lanterns have this characteristic in common.
With sharp edged wit and pointed poise. It can settle disputes without making a noise.
How did the farmer find his wife?