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A trail, a union, together tied. Come across me and you will find you cannot change the course I'm on. Without me you cannot travel on. What am I?
My head bobs lazily in the sun. You think I'm cute, for my face is yellow, my hair is white and my body is green. What am I?
In your fire you hear me scream creaking and whining yet I am dead before you lay me in your hearth.
Ten men's strength, ten men's length. Ten men can't break me, yet a young boy walks off with me. What am I?
I am a popular afterlife location to send evil people
If itβs information you seek, come and see me. If itβs pairs of letters you need, I have consecutively three. What am I?