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I live above a star who never burns. I have 11 neighbors but they never turn. My initials are p q r and sometimes s.
I am flora not fauna. I am foliage not trees. I am shrubbery not grass.
Cloud is my mother, wind is my father. What am I?
It rows quickly with four oars but never comes out from under its own roof. What is it?
I hop around and deliver eggs at Easter.
I'm the source of all emotion but I'm caged in a white prison.