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I'm a precious stone in a pack of cards. What am I?
I pass before the sun but make no shadow. What am I?
Tear off my skin. I won't cry, but you will. What am I?
Though it be cold I wear no clothes the frost and snow I never fear; I value neither shoes nor hose And yet I wander far and near: My diet is forever good I drink no cider port nor sack what Providence doth send for food I neither buy nor sell nor lack.
I am the building with the most number of stories.
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?