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The more you take the more you leave behind. What are they?
I can’t go left I can’t go right. I am forever stuck in a building over three stories high.
In all the world none can compare I am a tiny weaver my deadly cloth so silky and fair.
Lighter than what I am made of. More of me is hidden than seen. What am I?
I jump when I walk and sit when I stand.
What’s a carpet’s favorite sport?