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In all the world, none can compare, I am a tiny weaver; my deadly cloth so silky and fair. What am I?
By Moon or by Sun, I shall be found. Yet, if there's no light around, I am undone. What am I?
What is full of holes but still holds water?
I am the only vegetable or fruit that is never sold frozen canned processed or in any other form but fresh.
I have hands but do not hold, teeth but do not bite. Feet I have but they are cold, eyes I have but without sight. What am I?
What is always coming but never arrives?