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The sun bakes them, the hand breaks them, the foot treads on them, and the mouth tastes them.
What has two legs but doesn't walk?
I am the third from a sparkle bright, I thrive throughout the day and night. Deep in the path of a cows white drink. I've had thousands of millions of years to think. But one of my creatures is killing me. And so the question I ask to thee, is
What do people want the least on their hands?
Many hear me, but no one sees me, and I only speak when spoken to
Why was the cook arrested?