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Although my cow is dead, I still beat her. What a racket she makes!
What weaves webs as they grow?
Salty water everywhere but not sea in sight.
Without a bridle, or a saddle, across a thing I ride a-straddle. And those I ride, by help of me, though almost blind, are made to see.
What letter comes next: O T T F F S S ?
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?