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Pregnant every time you see her, yet she never will give birth.
Look into my face and I'm everybody. Scratch my back and I'm nobody.
Two horses, swiftest traveling, harnessed in a pair, and grazing ever in places. Distant from them.
What is the freedom of birds and the pen of old men?
Hold the tail, while I fish for you.
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?