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I can be repeated but rarely in the same way. I can't be changed but can be rewritten. I can be passed down but should not be forgotten.
I run around the streets all day. Under the bed or by the door I sit at night, never alone. My tongue hangs out, waiting to be fed during the day. What am I?
I'm not really more than holes tied to more holes; I'm strong as good steel, though not as stiff as a pole.
A caribbean shape that makes ships disappear.
I cannot be burned in fire or drowned in water. What am I?
Why did the stadium get so hot after the game?