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I am an instrument you can hear but cannot touch or see. What am I?
A hole in a pole. Though I fill a hole in white I'm used more by the day and less by the night
I am drawn by everyone without pen or pencil. What am I?
I am alive without breath and cold as death. I am never thirsty but always drinking. What am I?
I sit in a corner while travelling around the world.
Why was the cook arrested?