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The moon is my father. The sea is my mother. I have a million brothers. I die when I reach land.
What travels from house to house and is sometimes narrow and sometimes wide but always stays outside?
High born, my touch is gentle. Purest white is my lace. Silence is my kingdom. Green is the color of my death.
It flies when it's on and floats coming off.
What word is the same written forward, backward and upside down?
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?