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When I live I cry, If you don't kill me I'll die.
What makes a loud noise when changing its jacket, becomes larger but weighs less?
Men have one, women two, and when they become family, itβs three. What is it?
It holds no blessings in disguise. Its rhymes are aimed at your demise, it's cast only to ruin, Whatever you are doin'.
Almost everyone needs it, asks for it, gives it. But almost nobody takes it.
What is always coming but never arrives?