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RIDDLE: EGG by ANONYMOUS

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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