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Weight in my belly, trees on my back, nails in my ribs, feet I do lack. What am I?
I bring light to a dark world. In a current I travel and through tunnels I am hurled. Touch me and I'll kill you. What am I?
I wear a green jacket on the outside white jacket as a second layer and red jacket inside. I am pregnant with a lot of babies. (one word)
I need to be taken before you can have me. What am I?
I cannot be felt seen or touched. Yet I can be found in everybody. My existence is always in debate. Yet I have my own style of music.
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?