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Words come out of it, aligned in perfect silence. A messenger of black on white, a slinky fellow drawing lines, of thin and soft graphite
Never swallowed but certainly chewed, tossed in the mouth but it is not food. What is it?
What never ends but you always have it
From tree to tree it jumps and it swings and this furry little fella likes fruits, nuts and seeds. And sometimes people say to βstop βusβ-ing around.
Kids love this bouncy, sugary, treat. It's like colorful rubber that you can eat.
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?