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In spring I look gay, Covered in a green array, The warmer it gets the more clothing I wear, As the cold grows, I throw away my clothes.
Some keep it in a dumpster while others keep it in their trunk.
They keep secrets locked away. And you pass through them each day. For each one there is a key, They respond to sesame.
What has feet on the inside but not on the outside?
What dentists battle on a daily basis
What is always coming but never arrives?