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I dig out tiny caves and store gold and silver in them. I also build bridges of silver and make crowns of gold. Sooner or later everybody needs my help yet many people are afraid to let me help them.
Oh lord! I am not worthy! I bend my limbs to the ground. I cry yet without a sound. Let me drink of waters deep. And in silence I will weep.
I have a little pool with two layers of wall around it. One white and soft and the other dark and hard. What am I?
What dress does everyone have, but no one wears?
What has a neck but no head?
What made Cyclops quit teaching?