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With pointed fangs I sit and wait; with piercing force I crunch out fate; grabbing victims, proclaiming might; physically joining with a single bite. What am I?
I can be in your body but never on your placemat. I'm always better when I'm fresh, but you'll never see me in the flesh. What am I?
I drift forever with the current and flows to your everyday life. I make living easy but I am good at killing people too.
What three letters change a boy into a man?
I am lighter than air but a hundred people cannot lift me. Careful! I am fragile!
What is always coming but never arrives?