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Weight in my belly, trees on my back, nails in my ribs, feet I do lack. What am I?
In Paris but not in France the thinnest of its siblings.
I am an animal thatβs black white and asian.
Part carbon, part water, I am poison to the fishes. Many falsely claim my name, I am the pause that refreshes. What am I?
What is easy to spot but hard to find?
What is lighter than what it is made of?