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Walk on the living, they donβt even mumble. Walk on the dead, they mutter and grumble
The higher I climb, the hotter I engage. I cannot escape from my crystal cage.
Many hear me, but no one sees me, and I only speak when spoken to
What common verb becomes its own past tense by rearranging its letters?
It cannot be seen, cannot be felt, Cannot be heard, cannot be smelt. It lies behind stars and under hills And empty holes it fills. It comes first and follows after, Ends life, kills laughter.
What language does a billboard speak?