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Not born, but from a Mother's body drawn. I hang until half of me is gone. I sleep in a cave until I grow old. Then valued for my hardened gold.
What doesn't get any wetter, no matter how much rain falls on it?
What types of words are these: madam, civic, eye, level?
I scribble forms of the finest letter, And repel elements of the harshest weather. I am an arrow-aimer and a dust-breaker.
What begins and has no end? What is the ending of all that begins?
Why was the cook arrested?