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No matter how much rain gets on me, I won't get any wetter. What am I?
I wiggle and cannot see; sometimes underground and sometimes on a tree. I really don't want to be on a hook and I become a person when combined with “book”.
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
A piece of paper that takes most people 3 or 4 years to get.
I am a mother from a family of eight. Spins around all day despite my weight. Had a ninth sibling before founding out it's fake.
It flows out of the soil, It burns you if it boils, And holds us in its coils, More valuable than gold, As black as it is old.