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Sorry for double posting.

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#45 I can run but not walk. Wherever I go, thought follows close behind. What am I?
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And quadruple posting

#DRH 102. Mountains will crumble and temples will fall, and no man can survive its endless call. What is it?

#DRH 103. (a very odd one, has lots of answers) Tom and his younger sister were fighting. Their mother was tired of the fighting, and decided to punish them by making them stand on the same piece of newspaper in such a way that they couldn't touch each other.

How did she accomplish this?

#DRH 104.  I'm a riddle in nine syllables,
An elephant, a ponderous house,
A melon strolling on two tendrils
O red fruit, Ivory, fine timber!
The loaf's big with it's yeasty rising
Money's new minted in this fat purse.
I'm a means, a stage, a cow in calf.
I've eaten a bag of green apples
Boarded the train there's no getting off.

#DRH 105.  A skin have I
more eyes than one
I can be very nice
when I am done.
What am I?

#DRH 106.  Walk on the living, they don't even mumble. Walk on the dead, they mutter and grumble.
What are they?

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