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I am a sharp looking horse with a flaxen tail. The longer I run the shorter my tail becomes.
I have more shoes than anybody but less feet than everyone. I am met in the morning but departed in the night. I may shake as if I'm angry but I won't bite.
What is it that makes tears without sorrow. And takes its journey to heaven?
Brown I am and much admired. Many horses have I tried. Tire a horse and worry a man, tell me this riddle if you can. What am I?
I am an odd number that become even when beheaded.
What made Cyclops quit teaching?