Answer:
I need to be taken from you before you can have me.
In spring, I am gay in handsome array. In summer, more clothing I wear. When colder it grows, I fling off my clothes. In winter, quite naked appear. What am I?
My first two letters say my name. My last letter asks a question. What I embrace I destroy.
I go through a door but never go in, and never come out. What am I?
What can you lose that will cause other people to lose theirs too?
I flow from the Homerβs mouth when he sees doughnuts.