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The sun bakes them, The hand breaks them, The foot treads them, The mouth tastes them.

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A man rode out of town on Sunday, he stayed a whole night at a hotel and rode back to town the next day on Sunday. How is this possible?

Why did the ghost cry?

I wear striped sweaters and have a real green thumb. My favorite things are flowers and the taste of ripe plums. My home is shared with family and we all work together. We live beneath our queens decree, always striving to be better . When I kill myself it hurts you too, and leaves a stinging pain. Everything I say is true: now tell me, what’s my name?

Tear one off and scratch my head, what once was red is black instead!

I stare at you, you stare at me. I have three eyes, yet can’t see. Every time I blink, I give you commands. You do as you are told, with your feet and hands. What am I?

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