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I am a cold man without a soul. If there is warmth in me, it slowly will kill me. What am I?
I always murmur but never talk. Always run but never walk. I have a bed but never sleep, have a mouth but never speak. What am I?
found at the back of the book.
I have wheels and flies yet I am not an aircraft.
In buckles or lace, I help set the pace. The farther you go, the thinner I grow. What am I?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?