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I have legs but never walk, I may have flowers but no soil, I hold food but never eat.
Lighter than what I am made of, More of me is hidden Than is seen.
I am a good state, there can be no doubt of itΝΎ But those who are in, entirely are out of it.
I appear in the morning. But am always there. You can never see me. Though I am everywhere. By night I am gone, though I sometimes never was. Nothing can defeat me. But I am easily gone.
It's equally comfortable in an orchestra and a geometry textbook. What is it?
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?