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When the son of the water returns to the parent, it dies. What is it?
Autumn leaves and bad bowlers wreak havoc on this
Hold the tail, while I fish for you.
If you drop me I'm sure to crack. But give me a smile and I'll always smile back.
I am a good state, there can be no doubt of itΝΎ But those who are in, entirely are out of it.
What has a big mouth, yet never speaks?