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No legs have I to dance, no lungs have I to breathe. No life have I to live or die, and yet I do all three. What am I?
You write on me and secrets I can keep. In places never seen. I spin like a top. Though stiff as a board I'm often described like a mop.
If you have me you want to share me. Once you share me you wonโt have me.
I canโt go left I canโt go right. I am forever stuck in a building over three stories high.
I have keys but no locks. I have space but no room. You can enter but canโt go outside. What am I?
I am rarely touched but often held. If you are smart you'll use me well. What am I?