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Tear one off and scratch my head what was red is black instead. What is it?
I can bring tears to your eyes; resurrect the dead, make you smile, and reverse time. I form in an instant, but I last a life time. What am I?
When you take away the whole from me, there is always some left. What am I?
I can only be played on a windy day
I have a small hill with seven holes. What am I?
I go in hard come out soft. Blow me hard and I’ll make a pop.