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I can be driven but have no wheels. I can be sliced but still remains whole
I am a room that has a roof but no walls. What am I?
I can wake you up in the morning but I require no electricity or winding. What am I?
Squeeze me and I cry tears as red as my flesh but my heart is made of stone.
lighter than feather and softer than silk yet the strongest man in the world cannot hold me for more than a few minutes.
Runs over fields and woods all day. Under the bed at night sits not alone, With long tongue hanging out, Resting at your feet until we go for a walk