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I hold two meanings. With one I may be broken, with the other I hold on. What am I?
There is one in a minute two in a moment and none in a thousand years. What is it?
I like to twirl my body but keep my head up high. After I go in, everything becomes tight. What am I?
If a plane crashes on the border of US and Canada where do they bury the survivors?
I am in truth a yellow fork from tables in the sky by inadvertent fingers dropped the awful cutlery. Of mansions never quite disclosed and never quite concealed the apparatus of the dark to ignorance revealed.
If itβs information you seek, come and see me. If itβs pairs of letters you need, I have consecutively three. What am I?