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Cloud is my mother. Wind is my father. I come down but never go up. What am I?
My teeth are sharp my back is straight to cut things up it is my fate.
Drop me and the world will shatter. You can always find me where you empty your bladder.
If you drop me I'm sure to crack. But give me a smile and I'll always smile back.
I move very slowly. I accompany life, and survive past demise. I am viewed with esteem in many womenβs eyes.
A little house full of meat, no door to go in and eat.