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You will find me with four legs, but no hair. People ride me for hours, but I don't go anywhere without needing to be tugged. Jerked or turned on, I always manage to be ready for work.
Not a burden for its weight and daily carried out, He who takes it wishes it had never come about
An iron horse with a flaxen tail. The faster the horse runs, the shorter his tail becomes.
In this place, people lie, people cry, and people ask why. In this place, people sleep, people weep, and people's solitude, they keep. What is it?
We are few to the wise; We are abundant to the drunken; We can calm the beast and are precious to the child; We can devour the heart, without piercing the skin
What language does a billboard speak?