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People are hired to get rid of me. I'm often hiding under your bed. In time I'll always return you see. Bite me and you're surely dead.
A caribbean shape that makes ships disappear
Halo of water, tongue of wood. Skin of stone, long I've stood. My fingers short reach to the sky. Inside my heart men live and die.
My first is equality; my second is inferiority; my whole is superiority.
I can be written, I can be spoken, I can be exposed, I can be broken.
What language does a billboard speak?