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Look into my face and I'm everybody. Scratch my back and I'm nobody.
Not a burden for its weight and daily carried out, He who takes it wishes it had never come about
Has feathers but can't fly. Rests on legs but can't walk.
Autumn leaves and bad bowlers wreak havoc on this
Gets rid of bad ones, short and tall. Tightens when used, one size fits all.
People take me on walks and I run and have fun. What am I?