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In a tunnel of darkness lies a beast of iron. I can only attack when pulled back. What am I?
I am the kind of a tree that is carried in your hand. What am I?
Tool of thief, toy of queen. Always used to be unseen. Sign of joy, sign of sorrow. Giving all likeness borrowed.
We are little airy creatures all of different voice and features one of us in glass is set. One of us you'll find in jet. Another you may see in tin. And the fourth a box within. If the fifth you should pursue it can never fly from you.
Take away my first letter take away my second letter take away all my letters and I would remain the same.
What language does a billboard speak?