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I am an instrument capable of making numerous sound but cannot be touched or seen.
Fatherless and motherless. I was born without sin. Roared when I came into the world, but I never spoke again. What am I?
I may seem real but it always turns out I was never there in the first place... you only see me during a certain resting stage.
I work when I play and play when I work
What time of day, when written in a capital letters, is the same forwards, backwards, and upside down?
Runs over fields and woods all day. Under the bed at night sits not alone, With long tongue hanging out, Resting at your feet until we go for a walk