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Of the king I am blue and of the peasant I am red. Of the frog I am cold and of the dog I am hot instead. What am I?
In all the world, none can compare, I am a tiny weaver; my deadly cloth so silky and fair. What am I?
I have no voice but I can teach you all there is to know. I have spines and hinges but I am not a door. Once I've told you all, I cannot tell you more. What am I?
cats and deflation tires make this noise.
What has feet and legs, and nothing else?
The sun bakes them, The hand breaks them, The foot treads on them, And the mouth tastes them. What are they?