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You might accuse someone living with a stolen identity of being this.
Kids play it and Michelangelo sculpted with it.
What hangs in the sky by day but at night goes away?
Your computer\'s version of white-out.
I cannot be felt, seen or touched; Yet I can be found in everybody; My existence is always in debate; Yet there is a style of music named after me.
What can burn the eyes, sting the mouth, yet be consumed and thought delicious?