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A hole in a pole, though I fill a hole in white. I'm used more by the day, and less by the night.
He's dead with a metal bar across his back. When a woman sees him, she is very pleased. This was all perfectly legal. What's going on?
The moon is my father. The sea is my mother. I have a million brothers. I die when I reach land.
Though desert men once called me God, today men call me mad. For I wag my tail when I am angry. And growl when I am glad.
It is by nature, soft as silk; A puffy cloud, white as milk; Snow tops this tropical crop; The dirtiest part of a mop
What sphinxes employ and players enjoy.