The poor have it The rich need it But if they were both to eat it They would surely die.
Turn us on our backs Open up our stomachs You will be the wisest of men Though at first a lummox.
It occurs once in a minute Twice in a moment But never in one hundred thousand years.
I have a bed, but never sleep I always run, but have no feet I have a mouth but do not speak.
You eat something you neither plant nor plow It is the son of water, but if water touches it, it dies.
Speak, friend, and enter!
It cannot be seen, cannot be felt, Cannot be heard, cannot be smelt. It lies behind stars and under hills, And empty holes it fills. It comes first and follows after, Ends life, kills laughter.
My life can be measured in hours, I serve by being devoured. Thin, I am quick Fat, I am slow Wind is my foe.
+ Give ’em a try, answers will be put later.
You can see nothing else When you look in my face I will look you in the eye And I will never lie.
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