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I am flora, not fauna. I am foliage, not trees. I am shrubbery, not grass. What am I?
I ask no questions but receive a lot of answers. What am I?
Whoever made me doesn't want me. Whoever bought me doesn't need me. Whoever uses me doesn't know me. What am I?
Tear me off and scratch my head, what once was red is black instead. What am I?
What dress does everyone have, but no one wears?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?