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Squeeze me and I cry tears as red as my flesh, but my heart is made of stone. What am I?
I'm an old relative who's hand's can't hold anything and eyes canβt see anything
I'm sometimes white but most often I'm black. I take you there but never bring you back.
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?
The Titanic is still here. What am I?
What made Cyclops quit teaching?