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Come up and let us go. Go down and here we stay.
Blend a teapot shot so the pearlies wonβt rot!
A leathery snake, with a stinging bite. I'll stay coiled up, unless I must fight.
My first is high, My second damp, My whole a tie, A writer's cramp
I work when I play and play when I work.
They are many and one, they wave and they drum, Used to cover a state, they go with you everywhere.