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I wonβt break if you throw me off from the highest building but I will break if you place me in the ocean.
I am tomorrow's yesterday and yesterday's tomorrow. What am I?
I am always around you but often forgotten. I am pure and clean most of the time, but occasionally rotten. What am I?
I am drawn by everyone without pen or pencil
I have hands but cannot clap. What am I?
Within, I clean all that is bad and is old. I make juice thatβs the color of gold. Should I die, a filter machine would you need assembled to replace me and beans I resemble.