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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?
Drop me and the world will shatter. You can always find me where you empty your bladder.
I am a cold man without a soul. If there is warmth in me, it slowly will kill me. What am I?
My first half means container. Not a lot of people understand my language.
Every night I'm told what to do and each morning I do what I'm told. But I still don't escape your scold
Give it food and it will live, give it water and it will die.