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My life is often a volume of grief, your help is needed to turn a new leaf. Stiff is my spine and my body is pale. But I'm always ready to tell a tale.
All about, but cannot be seen, Can be captured, cannot be held, No throat, but can be heard.
They are many and one, they wave and they drum, Used to cover a state, they go with you everywhere.
In the land of the green glass door there are riddles but no answers, sheets but no blankets, and books but no words. Name something found in the land of the green glass door.
Through its wounds, water does run. It once held many but now has none. What is it?
Why was the cook arrested?
Difficult
Difficult
Animal
Easy
Food
Funny
Kids
Logic
What am I?