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I am a small paradise surrounded by dryness and heat. What am I?
Good memory, skin like the sea. A great beast I am, yet vermin frightens me. What am I?
I go in hard, come out soft. Blow me hard and I'll make a pop. What am I?
I am drawn by everyone without pen or pencil
It's in your hand though you can not feel it. Only you and time can reveal it.
I flow from the Homerβs mouth when he sees doughnuts.