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People walk in and out of me. They push me and I follow. When they walk out on me I close up and I stay waiting for the next person to walk into my life when I have a more open mind
The thunder comes before the lightning, which comes before the cloud. The rain dries all the land it touches, wrapping the earth in a blood red shroud. What am I?
I travel in a gaggle.
Island hello
In prison I'll be found. But I would never go to court Unless there's more than one
It has no top or bottom, but it can hold flesh, bones, and blood all at the same time.