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I stand in one place yet I fill a whole room. I can be filled with molten rock and come in every hue.
I am flora, not fauna. I am foliage, not trees. I am shrubbery, not grass. What am I?
I am owned by Old McDonald.
I ask no questions, but receive a lot of answers. What am I?
I have Eighty-eight keys but cannot open a single door.
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?