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Pregnant every time you see her, yet she never will give birth.
Soldiers line up spaced with pride. Two long rows lined side by side. One sole unit can decide, if the rows will unite or divide.
Twigs and spheres and poles and plates. Join and bind to reason make.
I love to dance and twist and prance. I shake my tail, as away I sail. Wingless I fly into the sky.
A house full, a yard full, a chimney full, no one can get a spoonful.
What do angels sing in the shower?