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I am always hungry, I must always be fed. The finger I lick will soon turn red. What am I?
I am what brings things together. Without me everything you see would be a total mass or debris everywhere. What am I?
my rings are not worth much but they do tell my age.
Until I am measured, I am not known. Yet, how you miss me when I have flown. What Am I?
I am a red drum which sounds without being touched, and grows silent, when touched. What am I?
A leathery snake, with a stinging bite. I'll stay coiled up, unless I must fight.