You can see through me, yet I am not transparent, you can pick holes in me, yet I occupy no space. What am I?

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The more you take away, the bigger it gets.

My life is often a volume of grief, your help is needed to turn a new leaf. Stiff is my spine and my body is pale. But I’m always ready to tell a tale. What am I?

Always old, sometimes new. Never sad, sometimes blue. Never empty, sometimes full. Never pushes, always pulls. What am I?

What do you call a sticky crow?

What goes inside boots and outside shoes?

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You can see through me, yet I am not transparent, you can pick holes in me, yet I occupy no space. What am I?

Answer: A lie.

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The more you take away, the bigger it gets.

Answer: hole

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My life is often a volume of grief, your help is needed to turn a new leaf. Stiff is my spine and my body is pale. But I’m always ready to tell a tale. What am I?

Answer: book

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Always old, sometimes new. Never sad, sometimes blue. Never empty, sometimes full. Never pushes, always pulls. What am I?

Answer: The moon.

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What do you call a sticky crow?

Answer: Vel-Crow (Velcro).

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Vel-Crow (Velcro).

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What goes inside boots and outside shoes?

Answer: ankles

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