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A Riddle - Poem by Anonymous

Legs I have got, yet seldom do I walk;
I backbite many, yet I never talk:
In secret places most I seek to hide me,
For he who feeds me never can abide me.


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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 3, 2003



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