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My geometry is lost in the night to be found in daylight's break. The rigors of time have torn me to shreds, yet I stand to protect that which lies within. 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.
I am enjoyed by some despised by others. Some take me for granted some treasure me like a gift. I last forever unless you break me first.
I open to close but I close to open. I'm surrounded by water but I'm never soaking. What am I?
Of the king I am blue and of the peasant I am red. Of the frog I am cold and of the dog I am hot instead. What am I?
Often cooked as fillet, this meat comes from an animal that swims underwater.