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In your fire you hear me scream creaking and whining yet I am dead before you lay me in your hearth.
I produce wool and spit a lot
I had a bright start, but I couldn't take the pressure. I consume everything, yet I don't eat anything. What am I?
I can sizzle like bacon, I am made with an egg. I peel layers like onions, but still remain whole. I can be long, like a flagpole, yet fit in a hole. What am I?
Whoever made me doesn't want me. Whoever bought me doesn't need me. Whoever uses me doesn't know me. What am I?
A word of five letters, Upside down is the same, A shark does this, But itβs not to blame. What is the word?