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I run around the streets all day. Under the bed or by the door I sit at night never alone. my tongue hangs out waiting to be fed during the day.
I am there when you sit, but gone when you stand. What am I?
I spend the day at the window go to the table for meals and hide at night.
I am a protector. I sit on a bridge. One person can see right through me, while others wonder what I hide. What am I?
With a halo of water and a tongue of wood, stone as skin long I stood. What am I?
Some women don't like to be called that, yet every woman wants one. It cries and makes a lot of noise, but smiles and gurgles when you give it toys.