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I make you weak at the worst of all times. I keep you safe, I keep you fine. I make your hands sweat and your heart grow cold. I visit the weak, but seldom the bold. What am I?
What goes into the water black and comes out red?
I go up when the rain comes down. What am I?
My days are numbered. What am I?
What gets broken without being held?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?