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I have 24 keys but cannot open any locks. Sometimes loud sometimes soft
Fatherless and motherless. I was born without sin roared when it came into the world. But I never spoke again.
When you stop and look you can always see me. If you try to touch you cannot feel me. I cannot move but as you near me I will move away from you.
I grow up while growing down
You kick me, you punch me, and you beat me up all class. When you leave, you don't even say thanks for allowing you to beat me up. What am I?
The answer I give is yes, but what I mean is no. What was the question?