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When the horse strokes the cat, the wood begins to sing.
What is made of wood but can't be sawed?
My teeth are sharp, my back is straight, to cut things up it is my fate.
When it is alive we sing, when it is dead we clap our hands. What is it?
Before I grow I’m small. When I’m old I grow tall. When I die I give a mighty fall. What am I?
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