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I am a word. I become longer when the third letter is removed. What am I?
I am a tool for fairies.
You find me behind the stars; or in a sixth seventh or third. It takes something round a computer and me to make pie. I am bigger than anything you can think of.
Break me but I’ll continue to work touch me and maybe I’ll stay with you forever.
I have memories, but none of my own. Whatever's on my inside is what is shown. If I'm ever different, it's because you changed me. I feel like a decoration, here for you to arrange me. What am I?
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?