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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.
Until I am measured, I am not known. Yet, how you miss me when I have flown. What Am I?
I am sometimes referred to as chips
In a tunnel of darkness lies a beast or iron. It can only attack when pulled back. What is it?
I have a frame but no pictures. I have poles but not standing up. What am I?
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?