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I have a neck but no head. I have a body but no arm. I have a bottom but no leg. What am I?
I have an eye but cannot see. I am fast but I have no limbs. What am I?
What is easy to spot but hard to find?
I am what no man ever yet did see, which never was, but always is to be. What am I?
With pointed fangs I sit and wait; with piercing force I crunch out fate; grabbing victims, proclaiming might; physically joining with a single bite. What am I?
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?