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I have 24 keys but cannot open any locks. Sometimes loud, sometimes soft. What am I?
The higher I climb, the hotter I engage. I cannot escape my crystal cage. What am I?
You went into the woods and got me. You sat down to seek me. You brought me home with yourself because you couldn't find me. What am I?
You can never eat me for breakfast or lunch. What am I?
I can be hairy and itchy all over. I can be the scariest thing you have ever seen. I stand in the middle of nowhere, hanging on a stick. What am I?
It flows out of the soil, It burns you if it boils, And holds us in its coils, More valuable than gold, As black as it is old.