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A large oasis in the desert. Come with cash and leave with none. What am I?
Oh lord! I am not worthy! I bend my limbs to the ground. I cry yet without a sound. Let me drink of waters deep. And in silence I will weep.
Soft, hairy, from door to door. I am the pet that always stays on the floor. What am I?
I can be simple or I can be complex. I can be found in this riddle or in everyday life. I can be shapes or even colors.
Walk on the living, they donβt even mumble. Walk on the dead, they mutter and grumble. What are they?
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?