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I am alive without breath and cold as death. I am never thirsty but always drinking.
Everyone asks for me but yet everyone hates to face me. For someone I am agony, for others I am relief! What am I?
Tear one off and scratch my head what was red is black instead. What is it?
I work when I play and play when I work. What am I?
It rows quickly with four oars but never comes out from under its own roof. What is it?
How can you tell when a mummy has a cold?