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What tastes better than it smells?
I can be written, I can be spoken, I can be exposed, I can be broken.
If eleven plus two equals one, what is nine plus five equal to?
Flat as a leaf, round as a ring. Has two eyes, can't see a thing.
In this place, people lie, people cry, and people ask why. In this place, people sleep, people weep, and people's solitude, they keep. What is it?
Almost everyone needs it, asks for it, gives it. But almost nobody takes it.