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Turns me on my backs and open up my stomach. You will be the wisest of men though at start a lummox.
As a stone inside a tree, I’ll help your words outlive thee. But if you push me as I stand, the more I move the less I am.
My head and tail both equal are my middle slender as a bee. Whether I stand on head or heel Is quite the same to you or me. But if my head should be cut off the matter's true though passing strange directly I to nothing change.
I'm a god a planet and a measurer of heat. Who am I?
You hold my tail while I fish for you. What am I?
Why was the cook arrested?