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What can bring back the dead. Make us cry, make us laugh, make us young. Born in an instant yet lasts a life time?
I am the outstretched fingers that seize and hold the wind. Wisdom flows from me in other hands. Upon me are sweet dreams, my merest touch brings laughter
What is the freedom of birds and the pen of old men?
I run around the city, but I never move.
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Why was the cook arrested?