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You get many of me, but never enough. After the last one, your life soon will snuff. You may have one of me but one day a year, When the last one is gone, your life disappears.
One by one we fall from heaven down into the depths of past, And our world is ever upturned so that yet some time we’ll last.
A hole in a pole, though I fill a hole in white. I'm used more by the day, and less by the night.
If all Wibbles are Criggles, all Borkins are Kwumblins, no Hoggles are Borkins, and all Criggles are Borkins, is it true that all Borkins are Criggles?
We are five little objects of an everyday sort, You will find us all in a tennis court.
I can only be played on a windy day
Difficult
Animal
Easy
Food
Funny
Kids
Logic
What am I?