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I start new then become old. Start clean but become dirty. I usually start big then become little. What am I?
I'm sometimes white and always wrong. I can break a heart and hurt the strong. I can build love and tear it down. I can make a smile, but more often bring a frown. What am I?
I'm a word that's hardly there. Take away my start and I'm an herbal flair. What am I?
If a plane crashes on the border of US and Canada where do they bury the survivors?
I'm not a bird but I can fly through the sky. I'm not a river but I'm full of water.
I flow from the Homerβs mouth when he sees doughnuts.