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My voice is tender, my waist is slender and I'm often invited to play. Yet wherever I go, I must take my bow or else I have nothing to say. What am I?
I am beautiful up in the sky. I am magical yet I cannot fly. To people I bring luck to some people riches. The boy at my end does whatever he wishes
I am a rock group with four members all of whom died in plane crashes. Who am I?
I taste better than I smell. What am I?
Until I am measured, I am not known. Yet, how you miss me when I have flown. What Am I?
Though not a plant, has leaves. Though not a beast, has spine. Though many wouldn't need this thing, It's more valuable than wine.