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When you take away the whole from me there is always some left.
What gets wetter as it dries?
I ask no questions, but receive a lot of answers. What am I?
If you drop me I'm sure to crack but give me a smile and I'll always smile back. What am I?
I have every color but no gold.
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?