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You bury me when Iām alive and dig me up when Iām dead. What am I?
I mirror your actions.
A spirited jig I dance bright, banishing all but darkest night. Air can't kill me but water can. Share me, I won't get less unless wind ruins me. What am I?
I am a lunch money thief
You went into the woods and got me. You sat down to seek me. You brought me home with yourself because you couldn't find me. What am I?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?