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It moves around in circles. We see it as we turn. It keeps us always warm. Always alive and always dying, Across the sky we see it flying, But touch it and we burn.
David's father has three sons: Snap, Crackle and?
Who shows her boobs?
Santa's favorite entrance for home invasion
A white field, and when it is plowed, its soil is black.
I appear in the morning. But am always there. You can never see me. Though I am everywhere. By night I am gone, though I sometimes never was. Nothing can defeat me. But I am easily gone.