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Plow and hoe, reap and sow, What soon does every farmer grow?
In your fire you hear me scream, creaking and whining, yet I am dead before you lay me in your hearth.
I climb higher when hot, But beware my rage, I’ll kill with a breath, If I can escape my cage
I look at you, you look at me, I raise my right, you raise your left.
A mother had five boys Marco, Tucker, Webster and Thomas. Was the fifth boys name Frank, Evan or Alex?
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