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If you look, you cannot see me. And if you see me, you cannot see anything else. I can make anything you want happen, but later everything goes back to normal. What am I?
I am flora, not fauna. I am foliage, not trees. I am shrubbery, not grass. What am I?
Fatherless and motherless. I was born without sin roared when it came into the world. But I never spoke again.
My full powers come when my makers are dead. I await a heavy hat to put on my head. What am I?
I am the building with the most number of stories. What am I?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?