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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.
You do not want me when you donโt have me, but when you have me you donโt want to lose me.
I repeat only the last word you say. The more I repeat, the softer I got. I cannot be seen but can be heard. What am I?
I regularly change shape yet remain a sphere. I am always there but not often seen. What am I?
I am wood that is neither hard straight or crooked
I flow from the Homerโs mouth when he sees doughnuts.