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I am whole but incomplete. I have no eyes, yet I see. You can see, and see right through me. My largest part is one fourth of what I once was.
In your fire you hear me scream, creaking and whining, yet I am dead before you lay me in your hearth.
If Mississippi should lend Missouri her New Jersey, what would Delaware?
Where humans breath liquid?
Iron roof, glass walls, burns and burns and never falls.
What language does a billboard speak?