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A cloud was my mother, the wind is my father, my son is the cool stream, and my daughter is the fruit of the land. A rainbow is my bed, the earth my final resting place, and I'm the torment of man.
If you are unsure how to use one then just ask a flight attendant.
If you agree give me one of these.
What is something yet nothing, but if you fill it up it will disappear?
Sends paper without using the post office.
This Chocolate baked good is a soft candy made from sugar, butter, and milk or cream.