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You can never eat me for breakfast or lunch. What am I?
I am used for light yet I am solid. Without me you would feel enclosed. I hate being touched especially with a lot of force. I like to be in buildings.
I am just two and two. I am hot. I am cold. I am the parent of numbers that cannot be told. I am a gift beyond measure, a matter of course. What am I?
I hold two people together but touch only one.
I am easy to waste. I am unstoppable. What am I?
What is yellow, looks like the moon and has seeds?