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Often wandering the streets, this group of people cannot afford to be choosers.
Rotten trees and Jack-ΒOΒ-Lanterns have this characteristic in common.
What kind of apple isnβt an apple?
Each morning I appear to lie at your feet, all day I follow no matter how fast you run. Yet I nearly perish in the midday sun.
Mouth up it gets filled, mouth down it gets empty.
What is lighter than what it is made of?