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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?
I rise and fall no matter what, only at finals rest do I not budge. What am I?
Railroad Crossing, look out for the cars. Can you spell that, without any R's?
What goes through towns and over hills but never moves?
I am needed for most animals and hardcover books. What am I?
I spend most of my day eating white. When I am quick enough I get rewarded with fruit and something blue. In a dark room with blue walls I run from the ghosts that roam the halls