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My head and tail both equal are my middle slender as a bee. Whether I stand on head or heel Is quite the same to you or me. But if my head should be cut off the matter's true though passing strange directly I to nothing change.
What gets broken without being held?
If I drink, I die. If I eat, I am fine. What am I?
My teeth are sharp my back is straight to cut things up it is my fate.
I am all around you, but you cannot see me. I have no throat, but you can hear me. Valued during summer but despised in the winter. What am I?
I met a man and drew his name. He tipped his hat and played my game. What is his name?