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I am natureβs way of applauding lightning.
I am the kind of dog that chases anything red. What am I?
You hear me speak, for I have a hard tongue. But I cannot breathe, for I have not a lung. What am I?
Although glory but not at my best. Power will fall to me when the man who made me dies.
The more you take away the bigger I get. What am I?
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?