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I hide but my head is outside. What am I?
I encourage people to run home and steal
To cross the water, I'm the way. For water I'm above, I touch it not and truth to say, I neither swim nor move. What am I?
I wiggle and cannot see; sometimes underground and sometimes on a tree. I really don't want to be on a hook and I become a person when combined with “book”.
I am very afraid of doing scary activities.
The sun bakes them, The hand breaks them, The foot treads on them, And the mouth tastes them. What are they?