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I am the outstretched fingers that seize and hold the wind. Wisdom flows from me in other hands. Upon me are sweet dreams dreamt my merest touch brings laughter.
I am a mother from a family of eight. I spin around all day despite my weight. Had a ninth sibling before founding out it was fake. What am I?
What goes up and down, but does not move?
I have no weight but I could destroy a mansion. What am I?
You may enter, but you may not come in. I have space, but no room, I have keys, but open no lock. What am I?
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?