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I love to twist and dance. Though wingless I fly high up into the sky.
What can you catch but not throw?
I am one with eight to spare, lest I lose my one. I'm not a number. What am I?
I begin with the letter āiā, if you add āaā in front of me, I become a new word with a different meaning, but still sounds exactly the same. What word am I?
What jumps when it walks, but sits when it stands?
It flows out of the soil, It burns you if it boils, And holds us in its coils, More valuable than gold, As black as it is old.