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A hole in a pole. Though I fill a hole in white I'm used more by the day and less by the night
Though it be cold I wear no clothes the frost and snow I never fear; I value neither shoes nor hose And yet I wander far and near: My diet is forever good I drink no cider port nor sack what Providence doth send for food I neither buy nor sell nor lack.
You can drop me from the tallest building and Iβll be fine, but if you drop me in water I die. What am I?
What can go up a chimney down but canβt go down a chimney up?
I am a rock group with four members. All dead one was assassinated.
A little house full of meat, no door to go in and eat.