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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?
Iām hard as a rock and as light as a feather. Iām passed on to one another. Poor people need me and rich people have me.
Six legs two heads two hands one long nose. Yet I use only four legs Wherever I go.
What is it that makes tears without sorrow. And takes its journey to heaven?
My geometry is lost in the night to be found in daylight's break. The rigors of time have torn me to shreds, yet I stand to protect that which lies within. What am I?
Sometimes I am white, sometimes I am dark. Most people love me. What am I?