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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 am a bow that can never be tied or broken but can disappear. What am I?
I am a daily ritual involving using a metal tool on the body
I have a hundred legs, but cannot stand. I have a long neck, but no head. I cannot see, and I'm neat and tidy, as can be. What am I?
If you lose one of me, you are upset, bewildered, and perplexed. If you lose two of me, you are blissfully unaware. What am I?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?