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My voice is tender my waist is slender and I'm often invited to play. Yet wherever I go I must take my bow or else I have nothing to say.
As I went over London Bridge I met my sister Jenny; I broke her neck and drank her blood and left her standing empty.
There are four of us but it seems like everyone loves spades the most.
What has many keys but can't open a single lock?
I beam, I shine, I sparkle white. I'll brighten the day with a single light. I'll charm and enchant all. I'll bring the best in you all. What am I?
What made Cyclops quit teaching?