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A beggar's brother went out to sea and drowned. But the man who drowned had no brother. Who was the beggar to the man who drowned?
My voice is tender, my waist is slender and I'm often invited to play. Yet wherever I go, I must take my bow or else I have nothing to say.
My first is nothing but a nameอพ my second is more smallอพ my whole is of so little fame it has no name at all.
I'm white, I'm round, but not always around. Sometimes you see me, sometimes you don't.
What get wet while drying
What is so fragile that saying its name breaks it?