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They made me a mouth, but didn't give me breath. Water gives me life, but the sun brings me death.
Always wax, yet always wane: I melt, succumbed to the flame. Lighting darkness, with fate unblest, I soon devolve to shapeless mess.
It has no top or bottom, but it can hold flesh, bones, and blood all at the same time.
What word is the same written forward, backward and upside down?
What do you have when you're sitting down that you don't have when you're standing up?
What is so fragile that saying its name breaks it?