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A precious gift, yet it has no end, no beginning, and nothing in the middle.
A small hill with seven holes.
There is 10 birds on a branch, a man shot 5 of them. How many were left?
There are four of these, but everyone's favorite seems to be spades.
What can't you see, hear or feel, until itβs too late. What shadows love, and shopkeepers hate?
What language does a billboard speak?