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I run over fields and woods all day. Under the bed at night I sit not alone. My tongue hangs out, up and to the rear, awaiting to be filled in the morning
I saw a strange creature. Long, hard, and straight, thrusting into a round, dark opening. Preparing to discharge its load of lives. Puffing and squealing noises accompanied it, then a final screech as it slowed and stopped.
What do they call Miley Cyrus in Europe?
What do elves learn in school?
Which side of the turkey has the most feathers?
A blackbird similar to, but much bigger than a crow