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I make things short but I am pretty long myself
I build bridges of silver and crowns of gold. What am I?
I come in different colors and shapes. Some parts of me are curvy, some are straight. I look like I can belong anywhere but there is only one right place for me. What am I?
No legs have I to dance, no lungs have I to breathe. No life have I to live or die, and yet I do all three. What am I?
What can fill a room but takes up no space?
A cowboy rode into Friday. He stayed in town for three days and rode back on friday. How is that possible?