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my rings are not worth much but they do tell my age.
Take away my first letter take away my second letter take away all my letters and I would remain the same.
I can run but not walk. Wherever I go, thought follows close behind. What am I?
Crooked as a rainbow and slick as a plate, ten thousand horses can't pull me straight. What am I?
What goes around the wood but never goes into the wood?
Almost everyone needs it, asks for it, gives it. But almost nobody takes it.