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Question:
.Who makes it, has no need of it,
Who buys it, has no use for it,
Who uses it can neither see nor feel it.

who am i
Answer:
A coffin

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I can be created by humans,
but they cannot control me.
I suck on wood, paper and flesh alike.
I can be more of a hindrance than help.
To my creators, I seem to be everywhere at once.

What am I?
Answer:
A baby.

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When I point up it's bright, but when I point down it's dark.
Answer:
A Light Switch.

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If a man carried my burden he would break his back.
I am not big but leave silver in my tracks.
What am I?
Answer:
A snail.

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I am a rock group that has 4 members, all of whom are dead, one of which was assasinated. What am I?
Answer:
Mount Rushmore! Get it, rock group?

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I have two arms, but fingers none. I have two feet, but cannot run. I carry well, but I have found I carry best with my feet OFF the ground. What am I?
Answer:
A Wheelbarrow.

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Tom and his younger sister were fighting. Their mother was tired of the fighting, and decided to punish them by making them stand on the same piece of newspaper in such a way that they couldn't touch each other. How did she accomplish this?
Answer:
Tom's mother slid a newspaper under a door, each sibling standing on each side.

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I am the fountain from which no one can drink.
For many I am considered a necessary link.
Like gold to all I am sought for,
But my continued death brings wealth for all to want more.
.What am I?
Answer:
Oil.

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I'm a riddle in nine syllables, An elephant, a ponderous house, A melon strolling on two tendrils O red fruit, Ivory, fine timber! The loaf's big with it's yeasty rising Money's new minted in this fat purse. I'm a means, a stage, a cow in calf. I've eaten a bag of green apples Boarded the train there's no getting off.
Answer:
Only women get this way
Pregnancy (this is also a famous poem)

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Mountains will crumble and temples will fall, and no man can survive its endless call. What is it?
Answer:
Time

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