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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.
I have a head, tail, but no arms and legs. What am I?
I can be swallowed But I can also swallow you.
I am a kind of coat that can only be put on when wet. What am I?
I hold two people together but touch only one.
Runs over fields and woods all day. Under the bed at night sits not alone, With long tongue hanging out, Resting at your feet until we go for a walk