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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.
Autumn leaves and bad bowlers wreak havoc on this
What kind of table has no legs?
I have four legs but no tail. Usually I am heard only at night.
I am the fountain from which no one can drink. For many I am considered a necessary link. Like gold to all I am sought for, but my continued death brings wealth for all to want more.
I am owned by Old McDonald.