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I can be written, I can be spoken, I can be exposed, I can be broken.
We are five little objects of an everyday sort. You will find us all in a tennis court.
What zips through the sky with a tail of fire and dust. It could be an omen, its origin to discuss?
In your fire you hear me scream, creaking and whining, yet I am dead before you lay me in your hearth.
What is the heart of many risks, has a heart, but is not a living being?
Why was the cook arrested?
Difficult
Animal
Easy
Food
Funny
Kids
Logic
What am I?