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Blade to blade I always win My foe laid low and even. Yard by yard through thick and thin I'm busiest in season.
When I am alive, people sing. When I am dead, people clap hands. What am I?
Weight in my belly, trees on my back, nails in my ribs, feet I do lack. What am I?
I look like a tiny trombone
A butcher is 6 feet tall and wears size 12 shoes. What does he weigh?
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