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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 am pronounced as one letter, written with three. I come in blue, black, brown, or grey. Reverse me and I read the same either way. What am I?
My snake-like body cracks and burns. I cause pain but pleasure too. What am I?
I have an eye but cannot see. I take time to generate and can dissipate in seconds. What am I?
What is easy to get into but hard to get out of?
I flow from the Homerβs mouth when he sees doughnuts.