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| | From: Judyc3 (Original Message) | Sent: 6/15/2007 8:18 PM |
Lives in winter, dies in summer, grows with its root upwards. What is it? A icicle
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| | From: Judyc3 | Sent: 6/15/2007 8:38 PM |
David is standing behind Ashley, and Ashley is standing behind David. How is this possible? They are standing back-to-back. |
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| | From: Judyc3 | Sent: 6/15/2007 8:42 PM |
Bright as diamonds, Loud as thunder, Never still, A thing of wonder. What am I? A Waterfall.
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| | From: Judyc3 | Sent: 6/15/2007 8:43 PM |
What has roots that nobody sees, and is taller than trees. Up, up it goes, and yet it never grows. What is it? A mountain. |
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| | From: Judyc3 | Sent: 6/15/2007 8:45 PM |
I run over fields and woods all day. Under the bed at night I sit not alone. My tongue hangs out, up and to the rear, awaiting to be filled in the morning. What am I? A shoe. |
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| | From: Judyc3 | Sent: 6/15/2007 8:46 PM |
An iron horse with a flaxen tail. The faster the horse runs, the shorter his tail becomes. What is it? A needle and thread. |
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| | From: Judyc3 | Sent: 6/15/2007 8:47 PM |
I am something that nothing is, but yet I have a name. I am sometimes tall and sometimes short. I join your talks; I join your sport, And I play in every game. What am I? A Handshake. |
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| | From: Judyc3 | Sent: 6/15/2007 8:48 PM |
The more you take the more you leave behind.
What are they? |
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