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Golden treasure I contain, Guarded by hundreds and thousands. Stored in a labyrinth where no man walks, Yet men come often to seize my gold. By smoke I am overcome and robbed, then left to build my treasure anew
What can't you see, hear or feel, until its too late. What shadows love, and shopkeepers hate?
You throw away the outside and cook the inside. Then you eat the outside and throw away the inside. What did you eat?
What weaves webs as they grow?
Two people are born at the same moment, but they don't have the same birthdays. How could this be?
I am your mother's brother's only brother in law. Who am I?