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Whoever makes it, tells it not. Whoever takes it, knows it not. Whoever knows it, wants it not. What am I?
I am a nut with a hole
Goes over all the hills and hollows, Bites hard, but never swallows.
Upon your lonely journey I accompany you, whether you travel through endless mountains or seas of blue. Wherever you go, I keep your place. Lost you're not, when I'm embraced. What am I?
I am the kind of ant that's good at math.
An open ended barrel, it is shaped like a hive. It is filled with the flesh, and the flesh is alive!