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Although I am still, in families I run. I continue to live on in a living one. As one continues to draw breath, I will not rust. However, when one stops drawing breath, I will become mere dust. What am I?
I have three feet but no arms or legs
I go up, let out a load and then go back down. What am I?
I can fall off a building and live but in water I will die.
Searing 'cross the pitch-black skies I scream in celebration Yet moments later my outburst through I am naught but imagination.
Why is the letter B always cool?