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What happens when you throw a green stone into the Red Sea?
I stink in living but when dead smells good.
I march before armies a thousand salute me. My fall can bring victory but no one would shoot me. The wind is my lover one-legged am I. Name me and see me at home in the sky.
Sometimes I am white, sometimes I am dark. Most people love me. What am I?
Who keeps the ocean clean?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?