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What has wings, but can not fly. Is enclosed, but can outside also lie. Can open itself up, or close itself away. Is the place of kings and queens and doggerel of every means. What is it upon which I stand? Which can lead us to different lands.
It is a path of cow juice spread across the sky but cannot be seen by the naked eye
What goes up but never comes down?
What goes through the door without pinching itself? What sits on the stove without burning itself? What sits on the table and is not ashamed?
What do people want the least on their hands?
People take me on walks and I run and have fun. What am I?