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Without this, eating food and Steven Spielberg's career would be very different.
Iron roof, glass walls, burns and burns and never falls.
In marble halls as white as milk, lined with a skin as soft as silk. Within a fountain crystal-clear. A golden apple doth appear. No doors there are to this stronghold, yet thieves break in and steal the gold.
My first keeps time, my second spends time, my whole tells time.
I have a neck but no head. I have a body but no arm. I have a bottom but no leg.
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?