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Turns us on our backs, and open up our stomachs. You will be the wisest of men though at start a lummox.
What kind of room has no windows or doors?
I heard of a wonder, of words moth-eaten. That is a strange thing, I thought, weird. That a man's song be swallowed by a worm. His blinded sentences, his bedside stand-by rustled in the night - and the robber-guest. Not one wit the wiser. For the words he had mumbled.
What is long and slim, works in light. Has but one eye, and an awful bite?
Mountains will crumble and temples will fall. And no man can survive its endless call.
A word of five letters, Upside down is the same, A shark does this, But itβs not to blame. What is the word?