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If you drop me I'm sure to crack. But give me a smile and I'll always smile back.
What must be in the oven yet can not be baked? Grows in the heat yet shuns the light of day? What sinks in water but rises with air? Looks like skin but is fine as hair?
I'm the source of all emotion, but I'm caged in a white prison.
Long legs, crooked thighs, little head, and no eyes.
I'm sometimes white and always wrong. I can break a heart and hurt the strong. I can build love or tear it down. I can make a smile or bring a frown.
How can you throw a ball as hard as you can, to only have it come back to you, even if it doesnβt bounce off anything?