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I am the fountain from which no one can drink. For many I am considered a necessary link. Like gold to all I am sought for, but my continued death brings wealth for all to want more.
Though I have neither legs nor feet, my use is for to goΝΎ Although I cannot speak, I tell what others want to know
What do you throw out when you need it but put away when you donβt?
The more holes you cover the lower it goes.
What hangs others yet can unintentionally hang itself?
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?