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[aid] => mick
[title] => Come Out and Play
[time] => 2017-04-15 18:31:58
[hometext] => Rhymes that offer in their middle; Hints to solve a little riddle; Offered up to make you grin; Ready? Set? OK! Begin!
[bodytext] => A few silly riddles may brighten your day; So come sit beside me and conjure away! The secrets are told in rhyme here below; (Fill in the blanks if you like as you go.) The answers are found at the end dontcha know! I can be felt, but alas, never heard; I can be broken with only a word; I can’t be touched or seen when I’m there; Just call me golden, because I’m so rare. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Im sure to be found in everyone’s home; Still I am totally useless alone; Although Ive no life, yet I can die; And I charge for my service, now, what am I? _ _ _ _ _ _ _ I can be broken without being touched; Im useless unless you trust that you must; To some Im a lock without any key; Beware those who offer me up carelessly! _ _ _ _ _ _ _ I cannot see you, and I am mute; Yet I will always tell you the truth. Forbidden am I all falsehoods to grace; Honestys written all over my face. _ _ _ _ _ _ Alas, those who make me never will try me; Ill not be used by those who will buy me; They that will use me never will know; Yet Ill take them nowhere, wherever they go. _ _ _ _ _ _ Those who have me, want to share me; Those who give me, do so rarely. Im yours but for one caveat; Share me and you have me not. _ _ _ _ _ _ I have traveled everywhere; I am welcomed far and near; Yet in my corner I remain; Never to go forth again. _ _ _ _ _ Poor folks have it; wealthy need it. And you’ll die if you should eat it. Multiply it endlessly; Still it remains what used to be. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Silence; A Battery; A Promise; A Mirror; A Coffin; A Secret; A Stamp; Nothing [comments] => 5 [counter] => 79 [topic] => 7 [informant] => softerware [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => HumorPoetry )
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