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Voiceless it cries,Voiceless it cries, Wingless flutters, Toothless bites, Mouthless mutters.
My life can be measured in hours. I serve by being devoured. Thin, I am quick. Fat, I am slow. Wind is my foe.
Plant whose name sounds like a dish full of dairy spread.
Although my cow is dead, I still beat her. What a racket she makes!
Whoever makes it, tells it not. Whoever takes it, knows it not. Whoever knows it, wants it not. What is it?
What is so fragile that saying its name breaks it?
Difficult
Animal
Easy
Food
Funny
Kids
Logic
What am I?