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I'm sometimes white and always wrong. I can break a heart and hurt the strong. I can build love and tear it down. I can make a smile, but more often bring a frown. What am I?
I am a word. I become longer when the third letter is removed. What am I?
When I come in from sea to shore twenty paces you'll see No less no more.
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 rise and fall no matter what, only at finals rest do I not budge. What am I?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?