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In all the world, none can compare, I am a tiny weaver; my deadly cloth so silky and fair. What am I?
What is the beginning of eternity the end of time and space the beginning of every end and the end of every race?
I am not alive but I grow I don't have lungs but I need air I don't have a mouth but water kills me. What am I?
Open me, and you can't see me without a mirror. Close me and you can't see me at all. What am I?
I am the building with the most number of stories.
A little house full of meat, no door to go in and eat.