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I look at you you look at me I raise my right you raise your left.
I have two eyes in the front and a lot of eyes on my tail
I am bought by the yard but worn by the foot
The dirtier I get, the whiter I am. What am I?
Born of sorrow, grows with age, you need a lot to be a sage. What is it?
They're actually great swimmers now, but later they will become excellent hoppers.