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I am the kind of a tree that is carried in your hand. What am I?
Why is it so easy to weigh fish?
I am brown and sticky
Two bodies have I, though both joined in one. The more I stand still the faster I run. What am I?
I reach for the sky, but clutch to the ground. Sometimes I leave, but I am always around. What am I?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?