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5. Forward I am heavy, but backward I am not. What am I?
The word “ton”
6. What can be driven, but has no wheels, and can be sliced and remain whole?
A golf ball
7. With pointed fangs it sits in wait,
With piercing force its doles out fate,
Over bloodless victims proclaiming its might,
Eternally joining in a single bite.
What am I?
A stapler
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