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My voice is tender, my waist is slender and I'm often invited to play. Yet wherever I go, I must take my bow or else I have nothing to say. What am I?
What tastes better than it smells?
I am black, white, and read all over. What am I?
What runs around a soccer field, but doesnβt move?
The more holes you cover the lower I go.
A word of five letters, Upside down is the same, A shark does this, But itβs not to blame. What is the word?