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It is by nature, soft as silk; A puffy cloud, white as milk; Snow tops this tropical crop; The dirtiest part of a mop
I am nothing really at all, Yet I am easily found; Ignore me at your own peril, and you might end up crowned!
Look into my face and I'm everybody. Scratch my back and I'm nobody.
What types of words are these: madam, civic, eye, level?
What can't you see, hear or feel, until its too late. What shadows love, and shopkeepers hate?
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?