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I am gentle enough to soothe your skin, light enough to fly in the sky, strong enough to crack rocks. What am I?
I am a beverage named after a stick.
Squeeze me and I cry tears as red as my flesh, but my heart is made of stone. What am I?
Iron roof, glass walls, I burn and burn but never fall. What am I?
I have three feet but no arms or legs
If I say "everything I tell you is a lie", am I telling you the truth or a lie?