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It is greater than God more evil than the devil. The poor have it the rich need it. If you eat it you will die. What is it?
I lose my head in the morning and regain it back at night. What am I?
Deep, deep, do they go. Spreading out as they go. Never needing any air. They are sometimes as fine as hair.
I am an instrument capable of making numerous sounds but cannot be touched or seen. What am I?
I am always around you but often forgotten. I am pure and clean most time but occasionally rotten.
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?