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Every night I'm told what to do and each morning I do what I'm told. But I still don't escape your scold
I go in hard, come out soft. Blow me hard and I'll make a pop. What am I?
I am beautiful up in the sky. I am magical yet I cannot fly. To people I bring luck to some people riches. The boy at my end does whatever he wishes
I look like a tiny trombone
I am mother and father, but never give birth or nurse. I'm rarely still, but I never wander. What am I?
Why was the cook arrested?
What am I?
Animal
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Food
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Kids
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