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If you break me, I do not stop working. If you touch me, I may be snared. If you lose me, nothing will matter.
Ripped from my mother's womb. Beaten and burned, I become a blood thirsty killer.
This thing runs but cannot walk, sometimes sings but never talks. Lacks arms, has hands; lacks a head but has a face.
What is the thing that stays the same size, but the more it's used the more it decreases?
Not born, but from a Mother's body drawn. I hang until half of me is gone. I sleep in a cave until I grow old. Then valued for my hardened gold.
A word of five letters, Upside down is the same, A shark does this, But itβs not to blame. What is the word?