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Round as an apple, deep as a cup, and all the kings' horses can't fill it up. What is it?
My first is in window but not in pane. My second's in road but not in lane. My third is in oval but not in round. My fourth is in hearing but not in sound. My whole is known as a sign of peace. And from noah's ark won quick release.
A dagger thrust at my own heart, dictates the way I'm swayed. Left I stand, and right I yield, to the twisting of the blade.
What letter comes next: O T T F F S S ?
What flies around all day but never goes anywhere?
What covers its face with its hands, speaks no language, yet most known what it's saying?