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I am black when you buy me, red when you use me. When I turn white, you know it's time to throw me away. What am I?
I am a protector. I sit on a bridge. One person can see right through me, while others wonder what I hide. What am I?
I am a fruit with seed on the outside. What am I?
My head and tail both equal are my middle slender as a bee. Whether I stand on head or heel Is quite the same to you or me. But if my head should be cut off the matter's true though passing strange directly I to nothing change.
I have a small hill with seven holes.
Runs over fields and woods all day. Under the bed at night sits not alone, With long tongue hanging out, Resting at your feet until we go for a walk