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I am heavy forward, but backward I'm not. What am I?
When young, I am sweet in the sun. When middle-aged, I make you gay. When old, I am valued more than ever. What am I?
I've got a beautiful beautiful hall all walled in red velvet with all white armchairs made of bone and in the middle a woman dances.
What goes through towns and over hills but never moves?
What two things can you never eat for breakfast?
It flows out of the soil, It burns you if it boils, And holds us in its coils, More valuable than gold, As black as it is old.