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I can wake you up in the morning but I require no electricity or winding.
My first is a heir; My second's a snare; my whole is the offspring of fancy; which I sent out of play upon Valentine's day As a token of love to my Nancy.
Squeeze me and I cry tears as red as my flesh, but my heart is made of stone. What am I?
It rows quickly with four oars but never comes out from under its own roof. What is it?
I grow up while growing down
It has no top or bottom, but it can hold flesh, bones, and blood all at the same time.