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I reach for the sky, but clutch to the ground. Sometimes I leave, but I am always around. What am I?
I have a mouth on my head and eat everything.
I am the kind of a tree that is carried in your hand. What am I?
Break me and I am better immediately set and harder to be broken again.
Lovely and round, I shine with pale light, Grown in the darkness, a ladyβs delight.
The answer I give is yes, but what I mean is no. What was the question?