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Some live in me, some live on. And some shave me to stride upon. I rarely leave my native land. Until my death I always stand. High and low I may be found. Both above and below ground.
A hole leading in, a hole leading out, we connect to a cavern that is slimy all throughout. What are we?
A girl was ten on her last birthday, and will be twelve on her next birthday. How is this possible?
I scribble forms of the finest letter, And repel elements of the harshest weather. I am an arrow-aimer and a dust-breaker.
Everyone has it and no one can lose it, what is it?
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?
Difficult
Animal
Easy
Food
Funny
Kids
Logic
What am I?