A Riddle
A Riddle
Legs I have got, yet seldom do I walk;I backbite many, yet I never talk:In secret places most I seek to hide me,For he who feeds me never can abide me.
Legs I have got, yet seldom do I walk;I backbite many, yet I never talk:In secret places most I seek to hide me,For he who feeds me never can abide me.

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