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I have legs but never walk, I may have flowers but no soil, I hold food but never eat.
Two horses, swiftest traveling, harnessed in a pair, and grazing ever in places. Distant from them.
What does everyone know how to open but not how to close?
My first is an insect; my second is a border; my whole puts the face in a tuneful disorder.
Dies half its life. Lives the rest. Dances without music. Breathes without breath.
What language does a billboard speak?