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When you stop and look, you can always see me. If you try to touch, you cannot feel me. I cannot move, but as you near me, I will move away from you. What am I?
I look at you you look at me I raise my right you raise your left.
First you see me in the grass dressed in yellow gay; next I am in dainty white, then I fly away. What am I?
What do you get when you cross a cow with a trampoline?
People make me, save me, change me, and raise me. What am I?
It flows out of the soil, It burns you if it boils, And holds us in its coils, More valuable than gold, As black as it is old.