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Round like a dishpan and smaller than a bathtub. But the ocean can't fill it. What is it?
My first is an insect; my second is a border; my whole puts the face in a tuneful disorder.
They belong to me; they belong to you; They can make you feel happy or make you feel blue; They never end until the day you do.
What does everyone know how to open but not how to close?
What gets wet while drying?
If it’s information you seek, come and see me. If it’s pairs of letters you need, I have consecutively three. What am I?