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I may be made of metal, bone, or wood and have many teeth. My bite hurts no one and the ladies love me. What am I?
I move without wings, between silken strings. I leave as you find my substance behind. What am I?
When I point up it’s bright. When I point down it’s dark.
At night I come without being fetched, and by day I am lost without being stolen. What am I?
Light me up in backyard gatherings
What’s a carpet’s favorite sport?