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My teeth are sharp, my back is straight, to cut things up it is my fate.
What is it that makes tears without sorrow and takes its journey to heaven?
John was going to a party and, as he approached, he could see in the windows that it was completely packed with people. He went inside only to discover that there wasn’t a single person inside
I'm very tempting, so its said, I have a shiny coat of red, and my flesh is white beneath. I smell so sweet, taste good to eat, and help to guard your teeth.
What goes further the slower it goes?
People take me on walks and I run and have fun. What am I?