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It stands upright and can be quite grand. Its secret is not hidden but right at hand. What is it?
I can run but not walk. Wherever I go, thought follows close behind.
You can only have it once you have given it.
If Teresa’s daughter is my daughter’s mother, who am I to Teresa?
Four of us are in your field, But our differences keep us at yield, First, a one that is no fool, Though he resembles a gardener’s tool, Next, one difficult to split in two, And a girl once had one as big as her shoe, Then, to the mind, one’s a lovely bonder, And truancy makes it grow fonder, Last, a stem connecting dots of three
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?