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I can run but not walk. Wherever I go thought follows close behind.
If a man carries my burden they will get crushed to death. Though not rich I leave silver in my track.
I shrink smaller every time I take a bath.
I am gentle enough to soothe your skin, light enough to fly in the sky, strong enough to crack rocks. What am I?
What has 88 keys, but canβt open a single door?
What made Cyclops quit teaching?