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I have many feathers to help me fly. I have a body and head, but I'm not alive. It is your strength which determines how far I go. You can hold me in your hand, but I'm never thrown.
It is a path of cow juice spread across the sky but cannot be seen by the naked eye
Round as a button, deep as a well. If you want me to talk, you must first pull my tail.
In this place, people lie, people cry, and people ask why. In this place, people sleep, people weep, and people's solitude, they keep. What is it?
What word looks the same upside down and backwards?
Walk on the living, they don't even mumble. Walk on the dead, they mutter and grumble.