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Some will use me, others not. Some have remembered, others forgot. For profit or gain, I'm used expertly. I can't be picked off the ground or tossed into the sea. What am I?
In many hall ways you would stand if not with me in hand.
Fatherless and Motherless, born without sin. Roared when it entered the world, And never spoke again.
My geometry is lost in the night to be found in daylight's break. The rigors of time have torn me to shreds, yet I stand to protect that which lies within. What am I?
turkey day
A cowboy rode into Friday. He stayed in town for three days and rode back on friday. How is that possible?