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Riddle!
It is the beginning of eternity,
The end of all time and space.
The beginning of every end ,
And the end of every place.
The end of all time and space.
The beginning of every end ,
And the end of every place.
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At night they come without being fetched,
In light they are lost without being stolen.
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.
the first riddle is a fish on a table, a man on a stool and a cat getting some food.
the second riddle is a fish.
the third is an egg. tho it's not technically a box is it?!
the fourth is teeth.
Yet golden treasure inside is hid.
...asnwer the heart???
No-legs lay on one-leg, two legs sat near on three legs, four legs got some.
Alive without breath,
As cold as death;
Never thirsty, ever drinking,
All in mail never clinking
(hint: both of these have the same answer.)
A box without hinges, key or lid,
Yet golden treasure inside is hid.
And my favourite:
Thirty white horses on a red hill,
First they champ,
Then they stamp,
Then they stand still.