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I am black and white. I have strings I have keys. I make sound without my lips. I make dough with no flour
I can be in your body but never on your placemat. I'm always better when I'm fresh, but you'll never see me in the flesh. What am I?
My first is second in line; I send shivers up your spine; not quite shining bright I glitter in the light.
I am rarely touched but often held and if you are smart you'll use me well.
I am a chair that can move. What am I?
I spend most of my day eating white. When I am quick enough I get rewarded with fruit and something blue. In a dark room with blue walls I run from the ghosts that roam the halls