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Santa shakes his belly like a bowl full of me
I see what you see feel what you feel and hear what you hear. I know all of your moves before you make them. I even know the moves you didn't make.
What is put on a table cut but never eaten?
I go up but never come down. What am I?
I wiggle and cannot see; sometimes underground and sometimes on a tree. I really don't want to be on a hook and I become a person when combined with “book”.
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?