Riddle: My life is often a volume of grief, your help is needed to turn a new leaf. Stiff is my spine and my body is pale. But I'm always ready to tell a tale.
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Riddle: A circle of stones, never in rows. Stacked one on the other, mystery it sows. What is it?
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