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I row quickly with four oars but never comes out from under my own roof.
I move very slowly. I accompany life, and survive past demise. I am viewed with esteem in many women’s eyes.
I can be sweet or sour. I do not rhyme with any other word
I'm blue, but when you see me I'm red. You don't see me too often. I'm there for you if you're hurt, but I'm good for you. What am I?
What can you lose that will cause other people to lose theirs too?
What’s a carpet’s favorite sport?