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If you're stealing honey, be prepared to receive vengeance in this form.
This thing runs but cannot walk, sometimes sings but never talks. Lacks arms, has hands; lacks a head but has a face.
What do you throw out when you need it but put away when you donβt?
A dagger thrust at my own heart, dictates the way I'm swayed. Left I stand, and right I yield, to the twisting of the blade.
Fatherless and motherless. Born without sin, roared when it came into the world. And never spoke again.
Lynn likes grapes but not potatoes. She likes squash but not lettuce, and she likes peas but not onions. Following the same rule, will she like pumpkins or apples?