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I have 24 keys but cannot open any locks. Sometimes loud sometimes soft
My seas have no water, my mountains have no rock, and my land has no grass. What am I?
I'm at the head of an elephant and at the tail of a squirrel
I am a pretty one, fluttering in the pale blue sky. Delicate, fragile on the wing, indeed I am a pretty thing. What am I?
I live off of a busy street if you want you can stay for an hour or two but if you don't pay rent I'll tell on you.
What made Cyclops quit teaching?