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I march before armies a thousand salute me. My fall can bring victory but no one would shoot me. The wind is my lover one-legged am I. Name me and see me at home in the sky.
I repeat only the last word you say. The more I repeat, the softer I got. I cannot be seen but can be heard. What am I?
What goes through towns and over hills but never moves?
You cannot keep me until you have given me. What am I?
I may be made of metal, bone, or wood and have many teeth. My bite hurts no one and the ladies love me. What am I?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?