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My head bobs lazily in the sun. You think I'm cute, for my face is yellow, my hair is white and my body is green. What am I?
Oh lord! I am not worthy! I bend my limbs to the ground. I cry yet without a sound. Let me drink of waters deep. And in silence I will weep.
I am made of wood but can't be sawed? What am I?
What is so fragile that saying its name breaks it?
I spend the day at the window, go to the table for meals, and hide at night. What am I?
I am your mother's brother's only brother in law. Who am I?