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I am needed for most animals and hardcover books
I canβt go left I canβt go right. I am forever stuck in a building over three stories high.
Everyone asks for me but yet everyone hates to face me. For someone I am agony, for others I am relief! What am I?
In your fire you hear me scream creaking and whining yet I am dead before you lay me in your hearth.
What can you catch but never throw?
I am a piece of paper that takes most people 3 or 4 years to get. What am I?