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who do you think you know but sometimes you don't
I have split the one into five. I am the circle that few will spy. I am the path that breaks and gives. I am the bow no man may bend.
I can be quick and then I'm deadly, I am a rock, shell and bone medley. If I was made into a man, I'd make people dream, I gather in my millions By ocean, sea and stream.
What is the thing that stays the same size, but the more it's used the more it decreases?
How can you burn an apple, blueberry, rose and pumpkin without leaving any ashes but retaining the smell of it?
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?