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In my life I must bare, my bloodline I must share. What am I?
You throw me out when you want to use me, but take me in when you donβt want to use me. What am I?
I am the state when a person is holding a person inside
I have a frame but no pictures. I have poles but not standing up. What am I?
I move very slowly at an imperceptible rate although I take my time I am never late. I accompany life and survive past demise I am viewed with esteem in many women's eyes. What am I?
It flows out of the soil, It burns you if it boils, And holds us in its coils, More valuable than gold, As black as it is old.