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I am gentle enough to soothe your skin, light enough to fly in the sky, strong enough to crack rocks. What am I?
I am always hungry I must always be fed. The finger I lick will soon turn red.
When it comes to me, you go on red and stop on green. What am I?
What is the beginning of eternity the end of time and space the beginning of every end and the end of every race?
The sun bakes me, the hand breaks me, the foot treads on me, and the mouth tastes me. What am I?
The answer I give is yes, but what I mean is no. What was the question?