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I love spinach.
Lighter than what I am made of, more of me is hidden than is seen. What am I?
The more you have of it the less you see. What is it?
The thunder comes before the lightning and the lightning comes before the cloud The rain dries all the land it touches wrapping the earth in a blood red shroud.
My teeth are sharp my back is straight to cut things up it is my fate.
What language does a billboard speak?