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In buckles or lace, they help set the pace. The farther you go, the thinner they grow.
What goes through the door without pinching itself? What sits on the stove without burning itself? What sits on the table and is not ashamed?
It cannot be seen, cannot be felt, Cannot be heard, cannot be smelt. It lies behind stars and under hills And empty holes it fills. It comes first and follows after, Ends life, kills laughter.
We hurt without moving. We poison without touching. We bear the truth and the lies. We are not to be judged by our size.What are we?
There is a creature of God whose body is hardΝΎ it does not wish to eat unless you strike its head.
I can only be played on a windy day
Difficult
Animal
Easy
Food
Funny
Kids
Logic
What am I?