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There was a green house. Inside the green house there was a white house. Inside the white house there was a red house. Inside the red house there were lots of babies. What is it?
Squeeze me and I cry tears as red as flesh, but my heart is made of stone. What am I?
Born of sorrow, grow with age, you need a lot of me to be a sage. What am I?
I am a protector. I sit on a bridge. One person can see right through me, while others wonder what I hide. What am I?
My tail is long, my coat is brown. I like the country, I like the town. I can live in a house or live in a shed, and I come out to play when you are in bed. What am I?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?