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You bind me and I walk. You loosen me and I stop. What am I?
Men seize me from my home tear apart my flesh drink the sweet blood then cast my skin aside.
cats and deflation tires make this noise.
You kick me, you punch me, and you beat me up all class. When you leave, you don't even say thanks for allowing you to beat me up. What am I?
From house to house I go, sometimes narrow, sometimes wide. Whether there's rain or snow, I always stay outside. What am I?
A little house full of meat, no door to go in and eat.