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I am a ship that can be made to ride the greatest waves. I am not built by tool, but built by hearts and minds. What am I?
I am the book one can never finish reading
When you buy me I am costly, but the only use I have is hanging only. What am I?
What has to be broken before you can use it?
Searing 'cross the pitch-black skies I scream in celebration Yet moments later my outburst through I am naught but imagination.
Why was the cook arrested?