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Round like a dishpan and smaller than a bathtub. But the ocean can't fill it. What is it?
Twigs and spheres and poles and plates. Join and bind to reason make.
Crooked as a rainbow, and slick as a plate, Ten thousand horses can't pull it straight.
You get many of me, but never enough. After the last one, your life soon will snuff. You may have one of me but one day a year, When the last one is gone, your life disappears.
I have four legs but no tail. Usually I am heard only at night.
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?