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Of no use to one, Bliss to two. Men lie for it. The baby’s right,
Upon me you can tread, though softly under cover. And I will take you places, that you have yet to discover. I'm high, and I'm low, though flat in the middle. And though a joy to the children, adults think of me little.
I have legs but walk not, a strong back but work not. Two good arms but reach not. A seat but sit and tarry not.
What is the heart of many risks, has a heart, but is not a living being?
Jack and Jill when up the hill jack fell down
What do ghost serve for dessert?