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I am always hungry, I must always be fed. The finger I lick will soon turn red.
What is full of holes but still holds water
I appear in the morning. But am always there. You can never see me. Though I am everywhere. By night I am gone, though I sometimes never was. Nothing can defeat me. But I am easily gone.
A building where people and stories are on stage
Double my number, I'm less than a score. Half of my number is less than four. Add one to my double when bakers are near. Days of the week are still greater, I fear.
I can only be played on a windy day