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I can be cracked, made, told, and played. What am I?
My head bobs lazily in the sun. You think I'm cute, for my face is yellow, my hair is white and my body is green. What am I?
By Moon or by Sun, I shall be found. Yet, if there's no light around, I am undone. What am I?
I can be hairy and itchy all over. I hang on a stick. I can be the scariest thing you have ever seen. I stand in the middle of nowhere.
I've been around for millions of years, but I am no more than a month old. What am I?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?