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I am a house with two occupants sometimes one rarely three. Break the walls eat the boarders then throw away me.
I reach for the sky but clutch to the ground. Sometimes I leave but I am always around.
What is harder to catch the faster you run?
Though it be cold, I wear no clothes. The frost and snow I never fear. I value neither shoes nor hose and yet I wander far and near. What am I?
Walk on the living, they donβt even mumble. Walk on the dead, they mutter and grumble. What are they?
If itβs information you seek, come and see me. If itβs pairs of letters you need, I have consecutively three. What am I?