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Light hides me and darkness kills me. What am I?
What room do ghosts avoid?
Tool of thief, toy of queen. Always used to be unseen. Sign of joy, sign of sorrow. Giving all likeness borrowed.
I am a type of cheese made backwards
I don't live within a house, nor do I live without. Most will use me when they come in, and again when they go out. What am I?
My first is snapping, snarling, growling, My second's industrious, romping, and prowling. Higgledy piggledy Here we lie, picked and plucked, and put in a pie.