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Oh lord! I am not worthy! I bend my limbs to the ground. I cry yet without a sound. Let me drink of waters deep. And in silence I will weep.
I am round as an apple, deep as a cup. All the King's horses can't pull me up. What am I?
I'm a kind of cup that doesn't hold water, but makes a lot of noise repeatedly. What am I?
What word when read from left to right is a ruler, but when read from right to left is a servant?
I have a name written on me, but it isnβt my name. Men plant me, but I never grow. They look at me and see their future, rotting in my bloom.
A little house full of meat, no door to go in and eat.