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A thousand wheels, but move I do not. Call me what I am, call me a lot. What am I?
I have a little pool with two layers of wall around it. One white and soft and the other dark and hard. Amidst a light brown grassy lawn with an outline of a green grass.
Railroad Crossing, look out for the cars. Can you spell that, without any R's?
I am created through suffering, inspiration, joy, and even despair. Born as an idea, and then presented to the human eye. Unlike living things, I never die. What am I?
I am expelled from you orally with a sound
I am rarely touched but often held. If you are smart you'll use me well. What am I?