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Although a human shape I wear Mother I never had; And though no sense nor life I share in finest silks I'm clad. By every miss I'm valued much beloved and highly prized; still my cruel fate is such by boys I am often despised.
Lovely and round, I shine with pale light, Grown in the darkness, a ladyβs delight.
What's orange and sounds like a parrot?
I'm light as a feather yet the strongest person can't hold me for more than a few minutes. What am I?
What has banks but no money a bed but no sleep waves but no ocean?
Said to have fifty shades