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I am put on the table, cut, but never eaten. What am I?
As a stone inside a tree, I’ll help your words outlive thee. But if you push me as I stand, the more I move the less I am.
What is always coming but never arrives?
Born in the ocean and white as snow. When I fall back to water I disappear without a trace.
A young man wants to have me but when he has me, he no longer wants me. What am I?
A mysterious, fantastic creature, It has one defining feature, And for humans at their worst, In their eyes it's just a horse