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I can be moved. I can be rolled. But nothing will I hold. I'm red and I'm blue, and I can be other colors too. Having no head, though similar in shape. I have no eyes - yet move all over the place.
You throw me out when you want to use me and you take me in when you don't want to use me. Who am I?
What bird can lift the heaviest weight?
Plow and hoe, reap and sow, What soon does every farmer grow?
Three lives have I. Gentle enough to soothe the skin. Light enough to caress the sky. Hard enough to crack rocks.
It can be cracked, It can be made, It can be told, it can be played. What is it?