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My second is performed by my first, and it is thought a thief by the marks of my whole might be caught.
It is by nature, soft as silk; A puffy cloud, white as milk; Snow tops this tropical crop; The dirtiest part of a mop
Two horses, swiftest traveling, harnessed in a pair, and grazing ever in places. Distant from them.
What type of bar gets you wet walking in and out of it but keeps you dry inside?
I have a face, yet no senses. But I don't really care, because time is of the essence.
They are many and one, they wave and they drum, Used to cover a state, they go with you everywhere.