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My tongue hangs out as I run over fields and streets all day. I get tied up every morning and untied at night.
With pointed fangs it sits in wait. With piercing force it doles out fate, over bloodless victims proclaiming its might. Eternally joining in a single bite.
This item is used in most sports, has 4 holes, comes in a variety of colors, and there is a state that shares its name. What is it
I am a box that holds keys without locks, yet they can unlock your soul.
Gold in a leather bag, swinging on a tree, money after honey in its time. Ills of a scurvy crew cured by the sea, reason in its season but no rhyme.
I am a vegetable that bugs stay away from