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I start with T end with T and within me is T.
Iโm where yesterday follows today. And tomorrowโs in the middle. What am I?
What gets broken without being held?
I am the only word that looks the same when spelled upside down.
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.
What made Cyclops quit teaching?