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My voice is tender, my waist is slender and I'm often invited to play. Yet wherever I go, I must take my bow or else I have nothing to say.
The sun bakes them, the hand breaks them, the foot treads on them, and the mouth tastes them.
how many letters are there in the alphabet
Whoever makes it, tells it not. Whoever takes it, knows it not. Whoever knows it, wants it not. What is it?
Die without me, never thank me. Walk right through me, never feel me. Always watching, never speaking. Always lurking, never seen.
I have two eyes in the front and a lot of eyes on my tail