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I can generate fear and some say I come out of your ears. I am as quiet as a mouse but not welcomed in the house. What am I?
A young man wants to have me but when he has me he no longer wants me. Blade in hand he attacks me and does his best to remove me. Yet he knows that it is all in vain.
Men seize me from my home tear apart my flesh drink the sweet blood then cast my skin aside.
I stare at you, you stare at me.I have three eyes, yet can't see.Every time I blink, I give you commands.You do as you are told, with your feet and hands.What am I?
I go up and down at the same time. Up towards to sky and down towards the ground. What am I?
Almost everyone needs it, asks for it, gives it. But almost nobody takes it.