Answer:
I have six faces but not even one body connected, 21 eyes in total but cannot see. What am I?
I get wet when drying. I get dirty when wiping.
I have a mouth on my head and eat everything.
Wind and cord combine, buzzing in the box. In all this we find, though to some the use is lost. What am I?
I’m where yesterday follows today. And tomorrow’s in the middle. What am I?
I flow from the Homer’s mouth when he sees doughnuts.