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I'm flat. You use me everyday. You need me to live. But you give me away everyday. I'm coloured and I have a founding father on me. What am I?
I grow where no flower grows, where no light touches the walls, up or down, that I don't care, was here before people were.
You can read it both ways, I wearอพ One way it's a number, reversed a snare.
Thirty white horses on a red hill, First they champ, Then they stamp, Then they stand still.
A man who was outside in the rain without an umbrella or hat didnโt get a single hair on his head wet. Why?
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?