Two Opposite Ends
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| no. | Solve | Word Riddles |
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| 1 | An Apple | I'm sailing seas but grown on shore, a juicy snack with seeds at the core |
| 2 | A Box of wigs | Disguising your locks is our greates strength, covering with new color, style and length |
| 3 | A Peace sign | To war, I'm pacifist's retort; a protest sign on dock support |
| 4 | A Boomerange | Carved from wood, down-under grown, I shall return when ably thrown |
| 5 | A Gray Cat | On dwelling's pitch I've taken a seat, and pused to clean my ashen feet |
| 6 | A Baseball bat | Amidst the planks of seaside walls, I'm a spotsman's stick for striking balls |
| 7 | A Bone | The core of limb on what has a mast. I'm what when broken, needs a cast |
| 8 | A Cherub with missing wings | A childlike figure at tragedy's height, unlike my mirrored twin I'm not ready for flight |
| 9 | A Paint bush | Coated in Pink, I'm what's used if you plan to transfer a color to walls from a can |
| 10 | A Doll in a dress | I'm the prettiest pal a young girl may possess, with my porcelain face and my ruffling dress |
| 11 | A Stocking | In pair I might be worn on feet; at christmas hung and filled with treats |
| 12 | A Black cat | Above the orange and below the gray, I'm the darkest and least lucky stray |
| 13 | A Sailboat | Though built to float, It seems I sink; may sails seen here within what animals drink |
| 14 | A Fox shield | Above the chest and below the bow, my grassy face stops swordsmen's blows |
| 15 | A Devil doll | A monster from climates much hotter than mild, I'm a stuffed and most sinister toy for a child |
| 16 | A Crate of customes | Labeled without , my contents won't surprise, for it's clear that I keep a full body disguise |
| 17 | A Chimney | On homes I'm an essential piece; an indoor fire's smoke release |
| 18 | A Boarded window | I'm a cut-out hole you can't see through, for I've boards obstructing the outside view |
| 19 | A Crate of Make up | Worn often by ladies for nights on the town, we're the colorful spread on the mug of a clown |
| 20 | A Gold Necklace | Between two perches for pirates' parrots, I'm a glistening treasure of many karats |
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