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I am always hungry, I must always be fed. The finger I lick will soon turn red. What am I?
What can you catch but not throw?
Lives in winter, dies in summer, and grows with its roots upward. What is it?
I begin with the letter “i”, if you add “a” in front of me, I become a new word with a different meaning, but still sounds exactly the same. What word am I?
I go in hard come out soft. Blow me hard and I’ll make a pop.
Sometimes I am white, sometimes I am dark. Most people love me. What am I?