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Of these things - I have two. One for me - and one for you. And when you ask about the price I simply smile and nod twice.
Though I am only two words I have thousands of letters in me
I am the black child of a white father a wingless bird flying even to the clouds of heaven. I give birth to tears of mourning in pupils that meet me even though there is no cause for grief and at once on my birth I am dissolved into air.
Although a human shape I wear, mother I never had. By every miss I'm valued much, still my cruel fate is such by boys I am often despised. What am I?
turkey day
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?