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My first is a heir; My second's a snare; my whole is the offspring of fancy; which I sent out of play upon Valentine's day As a token of love to my Nancy.
Draw fire or fill me; I'm still empty.
Why did the computer keep sneezing?
I am what bring things together. Without me everything you see would be a total mass or debris everywhere.
I have a face and two hands, but I have no arms or legs. Six plus seven is one. What am I?
What gets bigger the more you take away?