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It's voice is like a burp, Will swallow with a slurp, You'll never hear it chirp. Kiss it with a wince, Might turn into a prince
It can be in a hat, Or out of the bag. If you see it you'll be smitten, 'Cause it's fluffy like a mitten.
What asks but never answers?
I'm a marine mammal with flippers that balances balls on my nose and barks. What am I?
What is that which, while it lives, constantly changes its habit, that is buried before it is dead, and whose tomb is valued wherever it is found?
If itβs information you seek, come and see me. If itβs pairs of letters you need, I have consecutively three. What am I?