August 29th, 2006 at 4:37 pm (riddle)
Without a partner, I sit here mutely,
My grace and beauty for you to reckon.
Bright head above a regal neck, soft curves,
And promise of my rich voice do beckon.
I’m inevitably hollow, the fretful type,
But with practice, I could be your soul mate:
If you hold me just right, I’ll resonate your spirit
In faultless pitch, your song to elevate.
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August 25th, 2006 at 9:34 am (riddle)
I know a word of letters three.
Add two, and fewer there will be.
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August 9th, 2006 at 4:21 pm (riddle)
Golden treasures I contain, guarded by an army of hundreds and thousands. Stored in a labyrinth where no man walks, yet men come often to seize my gold.
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August 6th, 2006 at 1:42 am (riddle)
Lighter when full, heavier when empty, I am funny and forceful when used aplenty.
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