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My snake-like body cracks and burns. I cause pain but pleasure too. What am I?
If you have it, you donβt share it. If you share it, you donβt have it. What is it?
I can run but not walk. Wherever I go, thought follows close behind. What am I?
I am always in front of you, but yet I am never here. What am I?
Marking mortal privation when firmly in place. An enduring summation inscribed in my face.
Runs over fields and woods all day. Under the bed at night sits not alone, With long tongue hanging out, Resting at your feet until we go for a walk