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I am a red drum which sound without being touched and grow silent when I am touched.
I suck.
I am the black child of a white father a wingless bird flying even to the clouds of heaven. I give birth to tears of mourning in pupils that meet me even though there is no cause for grief and at once on my birth I am dissolved into air.
Some people avoid me some people count me some people just consume me
A little pool with two layers of wall around it. One white and soft and the other dark and hard, amidst a light brown grassy lawn with an outline of a green grass. What am I?
When someone uses this acronym, you know you've got to pick up the pace