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Tool of thief, toy of queen. Always used to be unseen. Sign of joy, sign of sorrow. Giving all likeness borrowed.
Big as a biscuit, deep as a cup, but even a river can’t fill it up. What is it?
What goes further the slower it goes?
My life is often a volume of grief, your help is needed to turn a new leaf. Stiff is my spine and my body is pale. But I'm always ready to tell a tale.
You can spin, wheel and twist, but this thing can turn without moving. What is it?
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?
Difficult
Animal
Easy
Food
Funny
Kids
Logic
What am I?