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Take away my first letter and I still sound the same. Take away my last letter I still sound the same. Even take away my letter in the middle I will still sound the same. I am a five-letter word. What am I?
I run around the streets all day. Under the bed or by the door I sit at night, never alone. My tongue hangs out, waiting to be fed during the day. What am I?
My rings are not worth much, but they do tell my age. What am I?
Part carbon part water I am poison to the fishes. Many falsely claim my name I am the pause that refreshes.
What can you break even if you never touch it?
My days are numbered.