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What flies forever, rests never?
Cycle Cycle Cycle.
Dry though I may be, I am still a sea.
Made of ten but two we make, When assembled others quake, Five apart and we are weak, Five together havoc wreak. What are we?
Doing this with your job can be risky but doing it with smoking is always a good idea
What is big and yellow and comes in the morning, to brighten mom's day?