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Deep, deep, do they go. Spreading out as they go. Never needing any air. They are sometimes as fine as hair
What has hands but canβt clap?
It's been around for millions of years, but it's no more than a month old. What is it?
I am the enemy of all that is good and right. Five letters--that is the length of my name. Remove the first and evil I remain
This is the drinkable phase of matter
I am a room that has a roof but no walls. What am I?