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I belong to everyone. Sometimes make you happy, sometimes make you sad. I will never end until the day you do. What am I?
If itβs information you seek, come and see me. If itβs pairs of letters you need, I have consecutively three. What am I?
Package beneath a tree, inside a tasty treat. Keep it for a month, the taste is just as sweet. What am I?
I am lighter than air, but a hundred people cannot lift me. Careful, I am fragile. What am I?
Lighter than what I am made of. More of me is hidden than seen. What am I?
It flows out of the soil, It burns you if it boils, And holds us in its coils, More valuable than gold, As black as it is old.