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Turns us on our backs, and open up our stomachs. You will be the wisest of men though at start a lummox.
Fuels backyard get-togethers
Thirty white horses on a red hill, First they champ, Then they stamp, Then they stand still.
Ripped from my mother's womb. Beaten and burned, I become a blood thirsty killer.
I am round as a bowl, deep as a tub, but all the world's water couldn't fill me up.
What do you call a skeleton that makes you laugh and giggle when you’re sad?