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I love to twist and dance. Though wingless I fly high up into the sky.
You write on me and secrets I can keep. In places never seen. I spin like a top. Though stiff as a board I'm often described like a mop.
I have a neck and no head, two arms but no hands. I'm with you to school, I'm with you to work. What am I?
I twist and turn and leaves a loop
My seas have no water, my mountains have no rock, and my land has no grass. What am I?
What made Cyclops quit teaching?