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They have not flesh, nor feathers, nor scales, nor bone. Yet they have fingers and thumbs of their own.
Reaching stiffly for the sky, I bare my fingers when its cold. In warmth I wear an emerald glove and in between I dress in gold.
A tiny bead, like fragile glass, strung along a cord of grass.
A skin have I, more eyes than one. I can be very nice when I am done.
Take one out and scratch my head I am now black but once was red.
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?
Difficult
Animal
Easy
Food
Funny
Kids
Logic
What am I?