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I go in hard, come out soft. Blow me hard and I'll make a pop. What am I?
Weight in my belly trees on my back nails in my ribs feet I do lack.
My head and tail both equal are my middle slender as a bee. Whether I stand on head or heel Is quite the same to you or me. But if my head should be cut off the matter's true though passing strange directly I to nothing change.
I no longer have eyes, but once I did see. Once I had thoughts, but now Iām white and empty. What am I?
I have 24 keys but cannot open any locks. Sometimes loud sometimes soft
Though not a plant, has leaves. Though not a beast, has spine. Though many wouldn't need this thing, It's more valuable than wine.