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The older they are the less wrinkles they have.
What begins and has no end? What is the ending of all that begins?
A house full, a yard full, a chimney full, no one can get a spoonful.
Bright as diamonds, Loud as thunder, Never still, A thing of wonder.
When young, I am sweet in the sun. When middle-aged, I make you gay. When old, I am valued more than ever.
What is so fragile that saying its name breaks it?