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Squeeze me and I cry tears as red as my flesh but my heart is made of stone.
If I have it I don't share it. If I share it I don't have it. What is it?
I've been around for millions of years, but I am no more than a month old. What am I?
Ripped from my ancestors home beaten and burned I become a bloodthirsty killer.
I am gentle enough to soothe your skin light enough to fly in the sky and strong enough to crack rocks.
Give it food and it will live, give it water and it will die.