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Glittering points that downward thrust. Sparkling spears that never rust. What am I?
I am round as an apple, deep as a cup. All the King's horses can't pull me up. What am I?
I crushed on Wendy Darling.
Angels and pilots work with me.
I run around the streets all day. Under the bed or by the door I sit at night never alone. my tongue hangs out waiting to be fed during the day.
I am your mother's brother's only brother in law. Who am I?