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Riddle me this my friend sweet Look at my face, every day we meet Thirteen the number You cant find Who am I tell me do, what i have in mind Riddle me this my friend sweet I come with a friend to light the heat Scratch my head I turn dark Tell me now to earn your mark Riddle me this my friend sweet Waiting for you with a fleet Bringing joy in the night Try to count me you wont get it right Riddle me this my friend sweet Let us go for a walk in the street Let me lift you to the sky high Romeos in the street to give a sigh The riddles over my friend sweet Find the answer I give a treat If you can do not run Tell it to others and share the fun
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Nov 21, 2016
Nov 21, 2016 at 12:27 AM UTC
Riddle me this
Riddle me this my friend sweet Look at my face, every day we meet Thirteen the number You cant find Who am I tell me do, what i have in mind Riddle me this my friend sweet I come with a friend to light the heat Scratch my head I turn dark Tell me now to earn your mark Riddle me this my friend sweet Waiting for you with a fleet Bringing joy in the night Try to count me you wont get it right Riddle me this my friend sweet Let us go for a walk in the street Let me lift you to the sky high Romeos in the street to give a sigh The riddles over my friend sweet Find the answer I give a treat If you can do not run Tell it to others and share the fun
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Nov 21, 2016
Nov 21, 2016 at 12:27 AM UTC
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