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You can read it both ways, I wear; One way it's a number, reversed a snare.
I walked and walked and at last I got it. I didn't want it. So I stopped and looked for it. When I found it, I threw it away.
It's like food but water kills it. What is it?
What flies around all day but never goes anywhere?
Where humans breath liquid?
I will disappear every time you say my name.