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Walk on the living, they donโt even mumble, Walk on the dead, they mutter and grumble. What are they?
A seed am I, three letters make my name. Take away two and I still sound the same.
Lighter than what I am made of, More of me is hidden Than is seen.
In the land of the green glass door there are riddles but no answers, sheets but no blankets, and books but no words. Name something found in the land of the green glass door.
What is a five-letter word that has brain in it?
You use it between your head and your toes, the more it works the thinner it grows.