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There is a creature of God whose body is hardΝΎ it does not wish to eat unless you strike its head.
A leathery snake, with a stinging bite. I'll stay coiled up, unless I must fight.
A hill full, a hole full, yet you cannot catch a bowl full.
Something wholly unreal, yet seems real to I. Think my friend, tell me where does it lie?
A little pool with two layers of wall around it. One white and soft and the other dark and hard. Amidst a light brown grassy lawn with an outline of a green grass.
Why is the letter B always cool?