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I go in hard, come out soft. Blow me hard and I'll make a pop. What am I?
I go around a yard but does not move.
I make a loud sound when I'm changing. When I do change I get bigger but weigh less. What am I?
What has words but never speaks?
I can be red blue purple and green. No one can reach me not even the queen.
Something wholly unreal, yet seems real to I. Think my friend, tell me where does it lie?