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Riddle: It's true I am hot and cold, and I'm always with the old. Youth requires what life does not see, and the heart of groups requires me. I stand alone within all holes, never to see the light of day. Let my turmoil bring you joy since I don't ever make you pay. What am I?
Answer: The letter O.
Riddle: I come in rolls and sometimes stacks. I can be colored, plain or black. Born from the earth alive and well, then I'm chopped and changed so none can tell. Forced to endure your mistakes. Left with marks all over my clean face. Rocks lose to me I'm told, and I have been used to endure your cold. What am I?
Answer: Paper.
Riddle: The sun bakes them, the hand breaks them, the foot treads on them, and the mouth tastes them. What are they?
Answer: Grapes.
Riddle: What can you hear, but not see or touch, even though you control it?
Answer: Your voice.
Riddle: I am being followed; and I am Not paranoid! As I look down from my lofty perch, I can clearly see those who have always been after me. My pursuers include the following: twenty-two birds of varying species; thirty-three men; seventeen women; and five golden circles. I also fear being caught and trampled under the hooves of the eight bovines who are definitely after me. Who or what am I?
Answer: I am the Partridge in the Pear Tree from the well-known Christmas song: “The Twelve Days of Christmas”, and I have always been followed by all of the other items/characters in the song.
Riddle: What do you call a car made of pigs?
Answer: A “ham”borgini.
Riddle: What did the beaver say when he slipped in water?
Answer: Dam-it!
Riddle: My first is in wield, sever bones and marrow. My second is in blade, forged in cold steel. My third is in arbalest, and also in arrows. My fourth is in power, plunged through a shield. My fifth is in honour, and also in vows My last will put an end to it all. What am I?
Answer: A weapon!
Riddle: Where man is, there I am I'm natural, man makes me I'm a shield, a weapon I enchain to release A stable foundation Though ever-evolving My body is quite vast Though I'm not physical I have many branches I'm not a tree or plant No guesses, you know me now No mercy, if you are wrong What am I?
Answer: Law.
Riddle: I am a fruit, but I am not eaten. I live in a busy place. I never sleep. What am I?
Answer: The big Apple!