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I am flora, not fauna. I am foliage, not trees. I am shrubbery, not grass. What am I?
At night I come without being fetched, and by day I am lost without being stolen. What am I?
When I point up, it's bright. When I point down, it's dark. What am I?
Drop me and the world will shatter. You can always find me where you empty your bladder. What am I?
I go through a door but never go in and never come out.
The sun bakes them, The hand breaks them, The foot treads on them, And the mouth tastes them. What are they?