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Whoever makes it, tells it not. Whoever takes it, knows it not. And whoever knows it wants it not
Thirty men and ladies two, gathered for a festive do; Dressed quite formal, black and white; soon movement turned to nasty fight.
A cowboy rode into Friday. He stayed in town for three days and rode back on friday. How is that possible?
I have four wings but cannot fly. I never laugh and never cry. On the same spot always found, toiling away with little sound.
Do what he says and you'll be fine, don't and you lose the game.
If it’s information you seek, come and see me. If it’s pairs of letters you need, I have consecutively three. What am I?