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Always wax, yet always wane: I melt, succumbed to the flame. Lighting darkness, with fate unblest, I soon devolve to shapeless mess.
A beacon from home to guide your way. It can be a lifesaver on a stormy day. What is it?
My first is high, My second damp, My whole a tie, A writer's cramp
A cowboy rode into Friday. He stayed in town for three days and rode back on friday. How is that possible?
Give it food and it will live, give it water and it will die.
This food is a tortilla filled with cheese and sometimes chicken before being heated or cooked.