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I have a face, yet no senses. But I don't really care, because time is of the essence.
When the son of the water returns to the parent, it dies. What is it?
I'm sometimes white and always wrong. I can break a heart and hurt the strong. I can build love or tear it down. I can make a smile or bring a frown.
What can go through glass without breaking it?
Though easy to spot, when allowed to plume, It is hard to see, when held in a room.
Why was the cook arrested?