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I see what you see feel what you feel and hear what you hear. I know all of your moves before you make them. I even know the moves you didn't make.
My head bobs lazily in the sun. You think I'm cute for my face is yellow my hair is white and my body is green.
I run through hills. I veer around mountains. I leap over rivers and crawl through the forests. Step out your door to find me. What am I?
What is the saddest fruit?
I am all around, yet to me you are half blind. Sunlight makes me invisible and difficult to find. What am I?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?