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I have an eye but I cannot see. What am I?
I have a small hill with seven holes. What am I?
I go from house to house a messenger small and tight. Whether it rains or snows I sleep outside at night.
I tremble at each breath of air and yet can heaviest burdens bear.
I am a kind of coat that can only be put on when wet. What am I?
Lynn likes grapes but not potatoes. She likes squash but not lettuce, and she likes peas but not onions. Following the same rule, will she like pumpkins or apples?