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I have wheels and flies yet I am not an aircraft.
What has a neck but no head?
I'm blue at day and black at night. I do contain some creatures born and died. What am I?
I am a small paradise surrounded by dryness and heat.
I can be cracked made told and played. What am I?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?