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Walk on the living, they don’t even mumble, Walk on the dead, they mutter and grumble. What are they?
A cowboy rode into Friday. He stayed in town for three days and rode back on friday. How is that possible?
In the land of the green glass door there are riddles but no answers, sheets but no blankets, and books but no words. Name something found in the land of the green glass door.
Look into my face and I'm everybody. Scratch my back and I'm nobody.
Within, I clean all that is bad and is old. I make juice that’s the color of gold. Should I die, a filter machine would you need assembled to replace me and beans I resemble.
I have two bodies joined together as one. When standing still I run and run.