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So cold damp and dark I am. To stay you would refrain yet those who occupy me do never complain.
I'm a word that's hardly there. Take away my start and I'm an herbal flair. What am I?
To cross the water I'm the way. For water I'm above I touch it not and truth to say I neither swim nor move.
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 am I?
I turn around once. What is out will not get in. I turn around again. What is in will not get out.
A word of five letters, Upside down is the same, A shark does this, But it’s not to blame. What is the word?