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I have four wings but cannot fly. I never laugh and never cry. On the same spot always found, toiling away with little sound.
What do you throw out to use and take in when you're done?
What binds two people yet touches only one?
The older they are the less wrinkles they have.
My first is an insect; my second is a border; my whole puts the face in a tuneful disorder.
What do angels sing in the shower?