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I moan I groan I chase after you. I never seem to rest. Timeβs up for you.
You throw me out when you use me and take me in when you are done. What am I?
I have a name that's not mine and no one cares about me in their prime. People cry at my sight and lie by me all day and night.
What has many teeth but can't bite?
I must be broken before you can use me.
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?