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Riddle:
How you describe me is what I am. Poets might hate me, but sailors should love me. I can't give them the sea, but only something that sounds like it. What am I?
Answer: An orange. (Note: orange doesn't rhyme with anything, and it gives sailors vitamin C (a homophone of sea))
Riddle:
A pregnant woman named her children: Liam, Amir, Mason, BayEbi, Ezag, Ramsee, and Tamar. What would she name her next child, if she is a girl: Christine, Anthony, Franca, Sophia, Lambert, or Stella?
Answer: Lambert. She named her next child using the first letters of each of the names of her preceding children. But the little trick there is the name "Lambert", which is a male's name.
Riddle:
A grandpa and a mom and dad and their kids (a girl of 12 and a boy of 8 and a baby of 2 years old) are in a room. The grandpa is the oldest (because he is dead and this is at his funeral)... but who is the youngest?
Answer: The grandpa... because he is a baby ghost now!
Riddle:
Upon my top there is a golden shop wherein a dollar can't be spent. Along my sides stretch nature's slides which will never relent. At my feet where people meet full of ire, dread and lament. What am I?
Answer: A mountain. On the top one can find clarity and make memories that a conventional shop can't sell. Nature's slides are rivers. At my feet or foot of the mountain is the first step and place everyone has to be to begin the climb, which will be difficult (ire, dread and lament)
Riddle:
Be you ever so quick, with vision keen, by your eyes, we are never seen. Unless perchance it should come to pass, you see our reflection in a looking glass. What are we?
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