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What do you use to hoe a row, slay a foe, and wring with woe?
In the evening I'm long, in the morning I'm small; When seen in a ballroom, I'm nothing at all.
It is more feared than fear itself, And no one can escape it. It takes no sides and does not judge, it does not know to hold a grudge. It is the most clearest result, Of how life beats you by default.
Come up and let us go. Go down and here we stay
It is weightless, you can see it. If you put it in a barrel it will make it lighter?
What language does a billboard speak?