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They are many and one, they wave and they drum, used to cover a stare, they go with you everywhere.
I need to be taken from you before you can have me.
Ripped from my ancestors home beaten and burned I become a bloodthirsty killer.
I wonβt break if you throw me off from the highest building but I will break if you place me in the ocean.
From house to house I go, sometimes narrow, sometimes wide. Whether there's rain or snow, I always stay outside. What am I?
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?