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You heard me before and then again. Afterward I die, until you call me again. What am I?
Although I may have eyes I cannot see. I have a round brown face with lots of acne.
Everyone asks for me but yet everyone hates to face me. For someone I am agony for others I am relief. Who am I?
I am flora, not fauna. I am foliage, not trees. I am shrubbery, not grass. What am I?
I always go to bed with my shoes on.
A little house full of meat, no door to go in and eat.