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I am lighter than air, but a hundred people cannot lift me. Careful, I am fragile. What am I?
I begin and have no end and I end all that begins. What am I?
What flies without wings?
Draw fire or fill me; I'm still empty.
Every night I'm told what to do and each morning I do what I'm told. But I still don't escape your scold
I flow from the Homerโs mouth when he sees doughnuts.