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A muttered rumble was heard from the pen, and I, in my walking stopped to look in. What was this I saw? A massive beast, hoofed, and jawed. With spikes upon its mighty brow, I watched as he struck the turf and prowled. And yet for all of his magnificence, he couldn't get out of that wooden fence.
A hole in a pole, though I fill a hole in white. I'm used more by the day, and less by the night.
I am a good state, there can be no doubt of it; But those who are in, entirely are out of it.
If eleven plus two equals one, what is nine plus five equal to?
A morbidly-named body of water
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?
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Animal
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Food
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Kids
Logic
What am I?