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Fatherless and motherless. I was born without sin. Roared when I came into the world, but I never spoke again. What am I?
I am owned by every man though my length differs. Their wives uses me after getting married.
What has a bottom at the top?
I cannot be felt seen or touched. Yet I can be found in everybody. My existence is always in debate. Yet I have my own style of music.
Every dawn begins with me. At dusk I'll be the first you see and daybreak couldn't come without. What midday centers all about. Daises grow from me I'm told. And when I come I end all code but in the sun I won't be found. Yet still each day I'll be around.
It has no top or bottom, but it can hold flesh, bones, and blood all at the same time.