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I am used for light yet I am solid. Without me you would feel enclosed. I hate being touched especially with a lot of force. I like to be in buildings.
I am just two and two. I am hot. I am cold. I am the parent of numbers that cannot be told. I am a gift beyond measure, a matter of course. What am I?
I do not have eyes but I once could see. I used to have thoughts but now Iโm empty.
You can build or destroy. Let creativity soar but be careful at night.
What do you call a sleeping bull?
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?