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I am alive without breath and cold as death. I am never thirsty but always drinking. What am I?
I am the noblest musical instrument
I'm found on Windows yet I am just a decoration. What am I?
Late afternoons I often bathe. I'll soak in water piping hot. My essence goes through. My see through clothes. Used up am I - I've gone to pot.
Squeeze me and I cry tears as red as my flesh, but my heart is made of stone. What am I?
Runs over fields and woods all day. Under the bed at night sits not alone, With long tongue hanging out, Resting at your feet until we go for a walk