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I stand in one place yet fill the whole room. I can be filled with molten rock and come in every hue. What am I?
Although a human shape I wear Mother I never had; And though no sense nor life I share in finest silks I'm clad. By every miss I'm valued much beloved and highly prized; still my cruel fate is such by boys I am often despised.
I am like thunder in your cranium
I wear a green jacket on the outside white jacket as a second layer and red jacket inside. I am pregnant with a lot of babies. (one word)
Sometimes dark and sometimes bright I make my way among twinkling lights. Seas and oceans obey my call yet mountains I cannot move at all. My face is marred and gray But I'm majestic anyway
Runs over fields and woods all day. Under the bed at night sits not alone, With long tongue hanging out, Resting at your feet until we go for a walk