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With head without hair. With mouth without tooth.
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I always run but never walk, I sometimes sing but cannot talk, No head on which a hat to place, You always look me in the face.
It's equally comfortable in an orchestra and a geometry textbook. What is it?
A prickly house a little host contains; The pointed weapons keep back from pains, So he, unarmed, safe in his fort remains.
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