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My tines be long, my tines be short. My tines end ere, my first report. What am I?

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I do not speak, but there is no word I cannot make. What am I?

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My life is measured in hours. I serve by being devoured. Thin, I am quick; Fat, I am slow. Wind is my foe. What am I?

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I have two legs, but they only touch the ground while I’m at rest. What am I?

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Above the kingdom I reign, Spotted, speckled, with a mane, I travel in packs, And if you’re lucky, you’d ride me. What am I?

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Full of dark, filled with everything Both on my skin they color With my pack, I am always Afraid of the cat. What am I?

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