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Only one color, but not one size, stuck at the bottom, yet easily flies. Present in sun, but not in rain, doing no harm, and feeling no pain. What am I?
I am a candy that looks like a shepherdβs staff.
I run up and down the stairs without moving. What am I?
I contain five little items of an everyday sort. You can find all five in a tennis court.
Crooked as a rainbow and slick as a plate, ten thousand horses can't pull me straight. What am I?
It flows out of the soil, It burns you if it boils, And holds us in its coils, More valuable than gold, As black as it is old.