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You bury me when Iām alive and dig me up when Iām dead. What am I?
This guy crossed a road and everyone wants an explanation.
I can be in your body but never on your placemat. I'm always better when I'm fresh, but you'll never see me in the flesh. What am I?
I am an insect. Half of my name is another insect. I am similar to the name of a famous band. What am I?
What has roots that nobody sees and is taller than trees. Up up up it goes and yet never grows?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?