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As round as an apple. As deep as a cup. All the king's horses can't pull it up.
Of no use to one, Bliss to two. Men lie for it. The baby’s right,
They made me a mouth, but didn't give me breath. Water gives me life, but the sun brings me death.
Late afternoons I often bathe. I'll soak in water piping hot. My essence goes through. My see through clothes. Used up am I - I've gone to pot.
My first master has four legs, my second master has two. My first I serve in life, my second I serve in death. Tough I am, yet soft beside. Against ladies cheeks I often reside.
What is so fragile that saying its name breaks it?