They make no sense at all, In them you either fly or fall. They make you do it all. Their need is biologic, but they are most illogic. They are not real but still can be achieved, If they are just believed

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People make jokes about me running. I store items for you so they don’t go bad. I light up when you open the door. What am i?

Though it be cold, I wear no clothes, the frost and snow I never fear; I value neither shoes nor hose, And yet I wander far and near: My diet is forever good, I drink no cider, port, nor sack, what Providence doth send for food, I neither buy, nor sell, nor lack.

What type of paper can you neither read nor write on?

My first is an insect; my second is a border; my whole puts the face in a tuneful disorder.

I am pinched by grandmas. What am I?

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They make no sense at all, In them you either fly or fall. They make you do it all. Their need is biologic, but they are most illogic. They are not real but still can be achieved, If they are just believed

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People make jokes about me running. I store items for you so they don’t go bad. I light up when you open the door. What am i?

Answer: A fridge.

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A fridge.

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Though it be cold, I wear no clothes, the frost and snow I never fear; I value neither shoes nor hose, And yet I wander far and near: My diet is forever good, I drink no cider, port, nor sack, what Providence doth send for food, I neither buy, nor sell, nor lack.

Answer: fish

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What type of paper can you neither read nor write on?

Answer: Sandpaper

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My first is an insect; my second is a border; my whole puts the face in a tuneful disorder.

Answer: anthem

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I am pinched by grandmas. What am I?

Answer: Cheeks

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