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I am the kind of soda you must not drink. What am I?
Cloud is my mother, wind is my father. What am I?
What always ends everything?
I'm not a bird, but I can fly through the sky. I'm not a river, but I'm full of water. What am I?
I am gentle enough to soothe your skin, light enough to fly in the sky, strong enough to crack rocks. What am I?
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?