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RIDDLE: EGG, by                    
First Line: As I was walking in a field of wheat / I picked up something good to eat
Last Line: I kept it till it ran alone
Subject(s): Eggs;riddles


As I was walking in a field of wheat,
I picked up something good to eat;
Neither fish, flesh, fowl, nor bone,
I kept it till it ran alone.





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