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What is so delicate that saying its name breaks it?
I run around the streets all day. Under the bed or by the door I sit at night, never alone. My tongue hangs out, waiting to be fed during the day. What am I?
There's a one-story house in which everything is green. Green walls green windows green doors. What color are the stairs?
I am ten little beans your look at everyday.
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
What made Cyclops quit teaching?