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Hands she has but does not hold. Teeth she has but does not bite. Feet she has but they are cold. Eyes she has but without sight.
What do you use to hoe a row, slay a foe, and wring with woe?
White bird, featherless, flying out of paradise. Flying over sea and land. Dying in my hand.
It is a sound of empty, speak and it'll talk back plenty. But all the more you yack, you'll get the same words back.
One day a little boy named John went over to his parents and said that he wanted to shoot people and blow them up. His parents were really proud of his career choice. What does John want to do?
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?