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We are few to the wise; We are abundant to the drunken; We can calm the beast and are precious to the child; We can devour the heart, without piercing the skin
I bind it and it walks. I loose it and it stops.
What is lighter than what it is made of?
At first I am a yellow weed in the lawn, and then the wind blows, and my white feathers are gone. What am I?
When does Christmas come before Thanksgiving?
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?