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What goes into the water black and comes out red?
I am flora, not fauna. I am foliage, not trees. I am shrubbery, not grass. What am I?
I like to twirl my body but keep my head up high. After I go in everything becomes tight
When you take away the whole from me there is always some left.
What has a head but never weeps a bed but never sleeps can run but never walks and banks but no money?
Within, I clean all that is bad and is old. I make juice thatβs the color of gold. Should I die, a filter machine would you need assembled to replace me and beans I resemble.