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I have thirteen hearts but no body or soul. What am I?
I grow up while growing down
Crooked as a rainbow and slick as a plate, ten thousand horses can't pull me straight. What am I?
What is harder to catch the faster you run?
What can travel around the world while staying in a corner?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?