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Something wholly unreal, yet seems real to I. Think my friend, tell me where does it lie?
Thirty white horses on a red hill, first they champ, then they stamp, then they stand still.
I am a box that holds keys without locks, yet they can unlock your soul.
What is up thatβs also down? Whatβs a smile and a frown?
My first is in window but not in pane. My second's in road but not in lane. My third is in oval but not in round. My fourth is in hearing but not in sound. My whole is known as a sign of peace. And from noah's ark won quick release.
Lynn likes grapes but not potatoes. She likes squash but not lettuce, and she likes peas but not onions. Following the same rule, will she like pumpkins or apples?