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A cowboy rode into Friday. He stayed in town for three days and rode back on friday. How is that possible?
As light as a feather, but you can’t hold it for ten minutes.
When can someone truthfully tell someone “well done” but think they did a bad job?
Describes a mysterious region and a stylish pair of shorts.
I always run but never walk, I sometimes sing but cannot talk, No head on which a hat to place, You always look me in the face.
I am the fountain from which no one can drink. For many I am considered a necessary link. Like gold to all I am sought for, but my continued death brings wealth for all to want more.