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A piece of paper that determines the academic fate of kids everywhere.
I love to dance and twist and prance. I shake my tail, as away I sail. Wingless I fly into the sky.
A man without bones whose flesh is cold. A man unthinking who is always shrinking. Who is he?
It's real until the trick is revealed.
You are a bus driver. Two kids get on and one kid gets off. Five kids get on and four get off. Nine kids get on another one gets off. What color are the bus drivers eyes?
Iām grown from darkness but shine with a pale light. Very round I am and always a lady's delight.