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My body is timber and I am a boy among men. I have a nose without end and an insect for a friend. Who am I?
Never swallowed but certainly chewed, tossed in the mouth but it is not food. What is it?
A man without bones whose flesh is cold. A man unthinking who is always shrinking. Who is he?
This is the most famous bank where children keep their assets
Whatβs orange and sounds like a parrot?
What is it that makes tears without sorrow. And takes its journey to heaven?