With pointed fangs it sits in wait,
With piercing force its doles out fate,
Over bloodless victims proclaiming its might,
Eternally joining in a single bite.
What am I?
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Wednesday, November 4, 2009
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2 comments:
Answer; a Stapler
I would have never gotten that, I was leaning more towards a needle for some reason
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