Shakeepuddn
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Well done.
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I am what I am, I am my name. Some call me a God. I am now one, I am made of four. I am dozens here I am countless others there. I am a precious gift seldom given, Always taken in trust. Offered as strong, fragile me. What’s my name, what could I be?
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I do not find these rather mundane puzzlers perfectly applicable restricting outstretched, conglomerated communications accommodatingly discombobulating.
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Correct Grayven. Needs some work but it think it's got some potential.
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I've just been informed that there's a slight error in the first line. Here's a re-write: My daddy’s a puppet, a comic amputeeA big, black egg-breaker, legless me? A very busy bugger, I'll have to eat on the fly; Speaking when older, my words . . . die. I’m head and tails above the rest Who lurk below with a hungry breast. I’m in a half-way house expecting to grow In leaps and bounds, until best in show. I'm a "bit of a post" in a murky sea, Please, oh please, Lend a name to me!
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My daddy’s on strings, a comic amputee A big, black egg-breaker, legless me? A very busy bugger, I'll have to eat on the fly; Speaking when older, my words . . . die. I’m head and tails above the rest Who lurk below with a hungry breast. I’m in a half-way house expecting to grow In leaps and bounds, until best in show. I'm a "bit of a post" in a murky sea, Please, oh please, Lend a name to me!
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Thank you Braiser. That means a lot. I was especially proud of this one, despite a few others that have been cast aside. I was tending toward something codified, such as to make a word or answer from the notes a-g. Not much except "be deaf" to Beethoven or something. Then I just meshed a rhyme-riddle. Again, thanks.
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Sorry bout the riddle clue but a hint too strong is gonna give it away and all the pieces will fall into place.
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Wow! Some really creative and well thought out directions there, but nothing close.
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Well, I'm gonna go for the obvious one
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I'm an underage officer in a four story house From basement to roof, a scurrying mouse. On every long floor, and stairs between, These are the places I am seen. A faerie driver, a spot, or an egg, For the gift I give all have begged. A short little letter to a friend Signed with seven names; The end.
