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You throw me away, I find my way back. Traditionally, I'm wooden with an arch in my back. What am I?
When you stop and look, you can always see me. If you try to touch, you cannot feel me. I cannot move, but as you near me, I will move away from you. What am I?
Although I am still, in families I run. I continue to live on in a living one. As one continues to draw breath, I will not rust. However, when one stops drawing breath, I will become mere dust. What am I?
People need me yet they give me away every day.
I cannot be burned in fire or drowned in water. What am I?
What made Cyclops quit teaching?