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They are many and one, they wave and they drum, used to cover a stare, they go with you everywhere.
What is that you will break even when you name it?
I am flora, not fauna. I am foliage, not trees. I am shrubbery, not grass. What am I?
I carry you down a gentle stream.
I go around and in the house but never touches the house
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?