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They come at night without being called and are lost in the day without being stolen. What are they?
Born of sorrow, grows with age, you need a lot to be a sage. What is it?
I hide but my head is outside. What am I?
My voice is tender, my waist is slender and I'm often invited to play. Yet wherever I go, I must take my bow or else I have nothing to say. What am I?
I crushed on Wendy Darling.
What’s a carpet’s favorite sport?
What am I?
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