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Lighter than what I am made of, more of me is hidden than is seen. What am I?
You bury me when Iām alive and dig me up when Iām dead. What am I?
I am a protector of the scoreboard.
I have a neck and no head, two arms but no hands. I'm with you to school, I'm with you to work. What am I?
I am lighter than the material I am made of. You see parts of me but more of me is hidden underneath.
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?