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Iām hard as a rock and as light as a feather. Iām passed on to one another. Poor people need me and rich people have me.
I'm a word that is not even strange. What am I?
What has keys but no locks a space but no room and you can enter but can't go in?
When you stop and look, you can always see me. If you try to touch, you cannot feel me. I cannot move, but as you near me, I will move away from you. What am I?
I am a red drum which sound without being touched and grow silent when I am touched.
It has no top or bottom, but it can hold flesh, bones, and blood all at the same time.