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A hole in a pole, though I fill a hole in white. I'm used more by the day, and less by the night.
When can someone truthfully tell someone โwell doneโ but think they did a bad job?
What letter comes next: O T T F F S S ?
Within, I clean all that is bad and is old. I make juice thatโs the color of gold. Should I die, a filter machine would you need assembled to replace me and beans I resemble.
Mountains will crumble and temples will fall. And no man can survive its endless call.
They are many and one, they wave and they drum, Used to cover a state, they go with you everywhere.