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I'm light as a feather yet the strongest person can't hold me for more than a few minutes. What am I?
I have keys but no locks. I have space but no room. You can enter but canβt go outside. What am I?
I have Eighty-eight keys but cannot open a single door.
I widen my jaws when you poke two fingers in me. I especially like to devour papers
I am a nut with a hole. What am I?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?