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I am a nut with a hole. What am I?
I help you carry your books.
I have memories, but none of my own. Whatever's on my inside is what is shown. If I'm ever different, it's because you changed me. I feel like a decoration, here for you to arrange me. What am I?
I am a sharp looking horse with a flaxen tail. The longer I run the shorter my tail becomes.
They took me from my mother's side where I was bravely bred and when to age I did become they did cut off my head. They gave to me some diet drink that often made me mad but it made peace between two kings and made two lovers glad.
It flows out of the soil, It burns you if it boils, And holds us in its coils, More valuable than gold, As black as it is old.