What I Am Riddles - Page 6

I have streets but no pavement.
I have cities but no buildings.
I have forests yet no trees.
I have rivers yet no water.
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Late afternoons I often bathe.
I’ll soak in water piping hot.
My essence goes through my see through clothes.
Used up am I; I’ve gone to pot.
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A dagger thrust at my own heart,
Dictates the way I’m swayed.
Left I stand, and right I yield,
To the twisting of the blade.
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I have four wings, but cannot fly, I never laugh and never cry; On the same spot I’m always found, toiling away with little sound. What am I?
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My first is a creature whose breeding is unclear.
My second, a price you must pay.
My whole can be found in the river of Time and refers to events of today.
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I have two rings. I move by request.
If the mixture is not right, I just sit at rest.
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I am black of eye and bright of hair. I fast in to the ground and follow my lord as he races around the world. What am I?
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Weight in my belly,
Trees on my back,
Nails in my ribs,
Feet I do lack.
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No matter how little or how much you use me, you change me every month. What am I?
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I have a hundred legs, but cannot stand, a long neck but no head; I ease the maid’s life. What am I?
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I cut through evil
like a double edged sword,
And chaos flees at my approach.
Balance I single-handedly upraise,
Through battles fought with heart and mind,
Instead of with my gaze.
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I’m so fast you can’t see me,
Though everyone sees straight through me,
I don’t stop until the day you die.
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I cannot be felt, seen or touched;
Yet I can be found in everybody;
My existence is always in debate;
Yet I have my own style of music.
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I’m a seed that’s underground.
Many like to spread me around.
But my family it’s said is quite insane.
And if you’ve a low I.Q. you’ve this kind of brain.
Eat me raw and I’ll make you sick.
Eat too much and your tongue will stick.
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Three lives have I.
Gentle enough to soothe the skin,
Light enough to caress the sky,
Hard enough to crack rocks.
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I have hands that wave at you,
Though I never say goodbye.
It’s cool for you to be with me,
Especially when I say, “HI.”
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I’m not really more than holes tied to more holes; I’m strong as good steel, though not as stiff as a pole. What am I?
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To you, rude would I never be,
Though I flag my tongue for all to see.
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You pick it,
You peel the outside,
You cook the inside,
You eat the outside,
And throw away the inside.
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I build up castles.
I tear down mountains.
I make some men blind,
I help others to see.
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