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I go in hard come out soft. Blow me hard and I’ll make a pop.
I start new then become old. Start clean but become dirty. I usually start big then become little. What am I?
With three eyes and as black as night I frequently knock down ten men with a single strike!
I am what bring things together. Without me everything you see would be a total mass or debris everywhere.
I shrink smaller every time I take a bath. What am I?
What did the baby corn say to its mother?