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I always murmur but never talk. Always run but never walk. I have a bed but never sleep, have a mouth but never speak. 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?
Which vehicle is spelled the same forwards and backwards?
I tremble at each breath of air and yet can heaviest burdens bear.
Man walks over, man walks under, in times of war he burns asunder. What is it?
Long and slinky like a trout, never sings till it's guts come out.