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I went into the woods and got it. I sat down to seek it. I brought it home with me because I couldn’t find it. What is it?
What comes once in a year twice in a week but never in a day?
My days are numbered.
I am always in front of you, but yet I am never here. What am I?
With a halo of water and a tongue of wood, stone as skin long I stood. What am I?
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?