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I have five letters and people eat me. When you remove my first letter I become a crime. Remove my first two letters and I am an animal. If you remove my first and last letters I'm a form of music
I run through hills. I veer around mountains. I leap over rivers. And crawl through the forests. Step out your door to find me.
I can sizzle like bacon, I am made with an egg. I have plenty of backbone, but lack a good leg. I peel layers like onions, but still remain whole. I can be long, like a flagpole, yet fit in a hole.
What is the heart of many risks, has a heart, but is not a living being?
An iron horse with a flaxen tail. The faster the horse runs, the shorter his tail becomes.
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?