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Without a bridle, or a saddle, across a thing I ride a-straddle. And those I ride, by help of me, though almost blind, are made to see. What am I?
The most famous dinner
I run smoother than any rhyme, I love to fall but cannot climb. What am I?
My first two letters say my name. My last letter asks a question. What I embrace I destroy.
I am a kind of coat that can only be put on when wet. What am I?
What language does a billboard speak?