Answer:
What is the freedom of birds and the pen of old men?
By Moon or by Sun, I shall be found. Yet I am undone, if there's no light around.
What can you catch but not throw?
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.
Men have one, women two, and when they become family, itβs three. What is it?
I have two eyes in the front and a lot of eyes on my tail