Take one out and scratch my head, I am now black but once was red. What am I?
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Fasten to Walk and Unfasten to Stop
Comes down but Never Goes up
Look Right Through a Wall
What We Caught, We Threw Away
Two fishermen posed a riddle to the Greek poet Homer: What we caught, we threw away; what we didn’t catch, we kept. What did we keep? Homer could not solve the riddle. Can you solve it?
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