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I am a mountain at night meadow at day
I can sizzle like bacon, I am made with an egg. I peel layers like onions, but still remain whole. I can be long, like a flagpole, yet fit in a hole. What am I?
I am the kind of fish that chases a mouse.
The warmer I am the fresher I am.
I am a tale in childrens' minds. Though an illusion, I occur every night. I give them a fantasy, I give them a fright. What am I?
Almost everyone needs it, asks for it, gives it. But almost nobody takes it.