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I tremble at each breath of air and yet can heaviest burdens bear.
I hold two meanings. With one I may be broken, with the other I hold on. What am I?
There's a one-story house in which everything is green. Green walls green windows green doors. What color are the stairs?
You kick me, you punch me, and you beat me up all class. When you leave, you don't even say thanks for allowing you to beat me up. What am I?
I am the black child of a white father a wingless bird flying even to the clouds of heaven. I give birth to tears of mourning in pupils that meet me even though there is no cause for grief and at once on my birth I am dissolved into air.
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?