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Not born, but from a Mother's body drawn. I hang until half of me is gone. I sleep in a cave until I grow old. Then valued for my hardened gold.
Some try to hide, some try to cheat. But time will show, we always will meet. Try as you might, to guess my name. I promise you'll know, when you I do claim.
It is a path of cow juice spread across the sky but cannot be seen by the naked eye
If Teresa’s daughter is my daughter’s mother, who am I to Teresa?
It is worldwide, but once only a spider could weave one
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?