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A harvest sown and reaped on the same day In an unplowed field, Which increases without growing, Remains whole though it is eaten Within and without, Is useless and yet The staple of nations.
My tongue hangs out as I run over fields and streets all day. I get tied up every morning and untied at night.
What gets beaten, and whipped, but never cries?
He's dead with a metal bar across his back. When a woman sees him, she is very pleased. This was all perfectly legal. What's going on?
What comes once in a minute, twice in a moment, but never in a thousand years?
Almost everyone needs it, asks for it, gives it. But almost nobody takes it.