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It's got twists and turns, but has no curves. Twist it to fix it, turn it to ruin it. What is it?
What must be in the oven yet can not be baked? Grows in the heat yet shuns the light of day? What sinks in water but rises with air? Looks like skin but is fine as hair?
What stays on the ground but never gets dirty?
A little house full of meat, no door to go in and eat.
When Iām metal or wood, I help you get home. When Iām flesh and Iām blood, In the darkness I roam.
People take me on walks and I run and have fun. What am I?