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I go in hard, come out soft. Blow me hard and I'll make a pop. What am I?
This guy crossed a road and everyone wants an explanation.
Cloud is my mother. Wind is my father. I come down but never go up. What am I?
I touch the Earth, I touch the sky, but if I touch you, you’ll likely die. What am I?
They come at night without being called and are lost in the day without being stolen. What are they?
No matter how little or how much you use me, you change me every month.