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My head bobs lazily in the sun. You think I'm cute, for my face is yellow, my hair is white and my body is green. What am I?
What is shaped like a box, has no feet, and runs up and down?
Taken from a mine and then locked up in a wooden case. I am used by students everyday.
As I went over London Bridge I met my sister Jenny; I broke her neck and drank her blood and left her standing empty.
I am flora, not fauna. I am foliage, not trees. I am shrubbery, not grass. What am I?
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?