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I am not alive but I grow I don't have lungs but I need air I don't have a mouth but water kills me. What am I?
I am a type of cheese made backwards
I am black of eye and bright of hair. I fast into the ground and follow my lord as he races around the world. What am I?
I am gentle enough to soothe your skin, light enough to fly in the sky, strong enough to crack rocks. What am I?
My voice is tender my waist is slender and I'm often invited to play. Yet wherever I go I must take my bow or else I have nothing to say.
No matter how little or how much you use me, you change me every month.