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What can't you see, hear or feel, until itโs too late. What shadows love, and shopkeepers hate?
What goes up but never goes down?
This is the main ingredient in spaghetti and Mac-ยญN-ยญCheese.
In spring I look gay, Covered in a green array, The warmer it gets the more clothing I wear, As the cold grows, I throw away my clothes.
What never asks questions but is often answered?
It is something you will never see again.