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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.
Break me and I am better immediately set and harder to be broken again.
This guy crossed a road and everyone wants an explanation.
I open to close but I close to open. I'm surrounded by water but I'm never soaking. What am I?
I smell like blue paint pours like green paint and I look like a red truck.
Whatโs a carpetโs favorite sport?