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I'm an old relative who's hand's can't hold anything and eyes canβt see anything
I stand in one place yet fill the whole room. I can be filled with molten rock and come in every hue. What am I?
What can travel around the world while staying in a corner?
I can only be played on a windy day
Die without me, never thank me. Walk right through me, never feel me. What am I?
Runs over fields and woods all day. Under the bed at night sits not alone, With long tongue hanging out, Resting at your feet until we go for a walk