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I call the trees my home, yet I never go inside, and if I ever fall off the tree I will be surely be dead.
There is a woman in a boat, on a lake, wearing a coat. If you want to know her name, it’s in the riddle I just wrote. What’s the woman’s name?
It can be clear like water, but it burns like fire.
Each morning I appear to lie at your feet, all day I follow no matter how fast you run. Yet I nearly perish in the midday sun.
What goes up and down the stairs without moving?
What is big and yellow and comes in the morning, to brighten mom's day?