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I move without wings, Between silken string, I leave as you find, My substance behind.
I tremble at each breath of air, and yet can heaviest burdens bear.
Hands she has but does not hold. Teeth she has but does not bite. Feet she has but they are cold. Eyes she has but without sight.
Just head and foot yet never tires of dancing.
Soft and fragile is my skin, I get my growth in mud. I’m dangerous as much as pretty, for if not careful, I draw blood.
Why was the cook arrested?
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What am I?