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All about the house, with his lady he dances, yet he always works, and never romances.
Bright as diamonds, Loud as thunder, Never still, A thing of wonder.
Thousands of these come together to make a digital image. What is it?
The more holes you cover the lower it goes.
My children are near and far. No matter that I know where they are. The gift I give them make their day. But if I were gone they would wander away.
What covers its face with its hands, speaks no language, yet most known what it's saying?