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Two horses, swiftest traveling, harnessed in a pair, and grazing ever in places. Distant from them.
Gold in a leather bag, swinging on a tree, money after honey in its time. Ills of a scurvy crew cured by the sea, reason in its season but no rhyme.
A warrior amongst the flowers, he bears a thrusting sword. He uses it whenever he must, to defend his golden hoard.
They make no sense at all, In them you either fly or fall. They make you do it all. Their need is biologic, but they are most illogic. They are not real but still can be achieved, If they are just believed
What always runs but never walks, often murmurs, never talks, has a bed but never sleeps, has a mouth but never eats?
What did the grape do when he got stepped on?