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I am a king who’s good at measuring stuff. What am I?
Never resting, never still. Moving silently from hill to hill. It does not walk, run or trot. All is cool where it is not. What is it?
What gets whiter the dirtier it gets?
I am a rock group with four members all of whom died in plane crashes. Who am I?
I'm white and I'm used for cutting and grinding. When I'm damaged people usually remove me. What am I?
It flows out of the soil, It burns you if it boils, And holds us in its coils, More valuable than gold, As black as it is old.