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If you have me you want to share me. Once you share me you wonβt have me.
I have a name written on me, but it isnβt my name. Men plant me, but I never grow. They look at me and see their future, rotting in my bloom.
I have a neck but no head arms but no hands. What am I?
I am three simple words everyone wants to hear. Three simple words such simple words and yet...life changing...
I transfer oxygen from the atmosphere to your blood
Whoever made me don't want me. Whoever bought me don't need me. Whoever use me don't know me.