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I have a hundred legs but cannot stand. I have a long neck but no head. I cannot see and I help keep your house neat and tidy.
Though I am dark Adam married me.
Without a bridle, or a saddle, across a thing I ride a-straddle. And those I ride, by help of me, though almost blind, are made to see. What am I?
What is it that makes tears without sorrow. And takes its journey to heaven?
you hold my tail while I fish for you
Almost everyone needs it, asks for it, gives it. But almost nobody takes it.