This riddle is simple but I thought it was creatively written:
(I do not know the author, got it from igoogle Riddle-A-Day)
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?
Answer(mouse over after the colon -->) : A stapler
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