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A man went to a place on thursday on his horse, he came back 3 days later on thursday how is this possible?
My life is often a volume of grief, your help is needed to turn a new leaf. Stiff is my spine and my body is pale. But I'm always ready to tell a tale.
The man who made it didn't need it. The man who bought it didn't use it. The man who used it didn't want it.
I crawl on the earth. And rise on a pillar.
Take one out and scratch my head I am now black but once was red.
People take me on walks and I run and have fun. What am I?