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Crooked as a rainbow and slick as a plate, ten thousand horses can't pull me straight. What am I?
I fly forever Rest never.
What can be drawn but never taken?
A hole in a pole. Though I fill a hole in white I'm used more by the day and less by the night
With a halo of water and a tongue of wood, stone as skin long I stood. What am I?
The answer I give is yes, but what I mean is no. What was the question?