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Always old, sometimes new. Never sad, sometimes blue. Never empty, sometimes full. Never pushes, always pulls.
Never alive but practically extinct. How we miss the letters pressing the ribbon of ink. What is it?
I went to the woods and got it, when i got it didn’t want it, looked for it, couldn’t find it so I took it home.
My first is in blood and also in battle. My second is in acorn, oak, and apple. My third and fourth are both the same. In the center of sorrow and twice in refrain. My fifth starts eternity ending here. My last is the first of last, Oh Dear.
Known to accessorize with feathers, trumpets, and harps.
Why was the cook arrested?