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I spend the day at the window go to the table for meals and hide at night.
Sometimes I fly as fast as the speed of light. Sometime I crawl as slow as a snail. Unknown until I am measured but you will certainly miss me when Iām gone.
You use a knife to slice my head but you weep beside me when I am dead
I'm a word that's hardly there. Take away my start and I'm an herbal flair. What am I?
What word sounds the same even after you take away four of its five letters?
A little house full of meat, no door to go in and eat.