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I am a good state, there can be no doubt of itΝΎ But those who are in, entirely are out of it.
Each morning I appear to lie at your feet, all day I follow no matter how fast you run. Yet I nearly perish in the midday sun.
Covered in stone and sun. It's home to many but also none. What is it?
What can you put in a barrel to make it lighter?
What has 13 hearts but none beat?
Why is the letter B always cool?