Whiling away the hours of flowers, Walking through fields of gold. Preening and pruning in lights fading hours, For petals to freeze in the cold. What is it?

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Whoever makes it, tells it not. Whoever takes it, knows it not. And whoever knows it wants it not

Why did the man throw the butter out of the window?

What do you call a bus full of white kids?

I am edible, pink, and a great summer food. What am I?

Slayer of regrets, old and new, sought by many, found by few.

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Whiling away the hours of flowers, Walking through fields of gold. Preening and pruning in lights fading hours, For petals to freeze in the cold. What is it?

Answer: The Four Seasons

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Whoever makes it, tells it not. Whoever takes it, knows it not. And whoever knows it wants it not

Answer: Counterfeit money

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Why did the man throw the butter out of the window?

Answer: Because he wanted to see the butter fly (butterfly).

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What do you call a bus full of white kids?

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I am edible, pink, and a great summer food. What am I?

Answer: Peach

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Slayer of regrets, old and new, sought by many, found by few.

Answer: redemption

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