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Before I grow I'm small. When I'm old I grow tall. When I die I give a mighty fall.
You turn me over after you have travelled far.
I reach for the sky, but clutch to the ground. Sometimes I leave, but I am always around. What am I?
People walk in and out of me. They push me and I follow. When they walk out on me I close up and I stay waiting for the next person to walk into my life when I have a more open mind
What runs around the whole yard without moving?
Within, I clean all that is bad and is old. I make juice thatβs the color of gold. Should I die, a filter machine would you need assembled to replace me and beans I resemble.