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I am a pretty one, fluttering in the pale blue sky. Delicate, fragile on the wing, indeed I am a pretty thing. What am I?
I am a five letter word. If you remove my first letter I am a form of energy. Remove my first two and I am needed to live. Scramble the last three and you can drink me. What am I?
The more you take, the more you leave behind. What are they?
I am a small paradise surrounded by dryness and heat. What am I?
I am taken from a mine and shut in a wooden case from which I am never released. Yet I am used by almost everybody. What am I?
Runs over fields and woods all day. Under the bed at night sits not alone, With long tongue hanging out, Resting at your feet until we go for a walk