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He is not the skinniest of felines.
In all the world, none can compare, to this tiny weaver, his deadly cloth so silky and fair.
What spends the day at the window, goes to the table for meals and hides at night?
A close relative of ketchup that people often spread on their dog.
Born in the ocean and white as snow. When I fall back to water I disappear without a trace. What am I?
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