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February Riddles by Zidane

By Anonymous
Answers to December Riddles

1. Love

2. Your age

3. The letter “M”

4. Fire

5. A radio

February Riddles

1. I have many servants, in all the number five; they fulfill my purpose, and I keep them alive. What am I?

2. Though it’s true I don’t have many suits, that is what is fair; for when I show my noble face, my lessers can’t compare. What am I?

3. I break through rock, smash through wood, and render steal useless. Yet I am lived in, can be easily contained, and if you don’t use me you will die. What am I?

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