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I am put on the table, cut, but never eaten. What am I?
I am tomorrow's yesterday and yesterday's tomorrow. What am I?
Although I am still, in families I run. I continue to live on in a living one. As one continues to draw breath, I will not rust. However, when one stops drawing breath, I will become mere dust. What am I?
Feed me and I live. Give me water and I die. What am I?
One pace to the north. Two paces to the east. Two paces to the south. Two paces to the west. One pace to the north.
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?