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I am a mother from a family of eight. Spins around all day despite my weight. Had a ninth sibling before founding out it's fake.
Sometimes I annoy you, sometimes you can't live without me. But no matter how hard you try, you can't destroy me. What am I?
Only one color, but not one size, stuck at the bottom, yet easily flies. Present in sun, but not in rain, doing no harm, and feeling no pain. What am I?
I can be heard in a court or carried with you.
No matter how much rain gets on me, I won't get any wetter. What am I?
Almost everyone needs it, asks for it, gives it. But almost nobody takes it.