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My second is performed by my first, and it is thought a thief by the marks of my whole might be caught.
What goes up when the rain comes down?
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.
By Moon or by Sun, I shall be found. Yet I am undone, if there's no light around.
What is a five-letter word that has brain in it?
Why was the cook arrested?