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If I drink, I die. If I eat, I am fine. What am I?
Lives in winter, dies in summer, and grows with its roots upward. What is it?
You write on me and secrets I can keep. In places never seen. I spin like a top. Though stiff as a board I'm often described like a mop.
I am always in front of you, but you will never see me. What am I?
I am a room that has a roof but no walls. What am I?
I flow from the Homerβs mouth when he sees doughnuts.