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It stands upright and can be quite grand. Its secret is not hidden but right at hand. What is it?
I never was but always will be. No one ever saw me but everyone knows I exist. I give people the motivation to better themselves every day. What am I?
What can burn the eyes, sting the mouth, yet be consumed?
When the horse strokes the cat, the wood begins to sing.
There is a creature of God whose body is hardΝΎ it does not wish to eat unless you strike its head.
This food is a tortilla filled with cheese and sometimes chicken before being heated or cooked.