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I have eighty-eight keys but cannot open a single door? What am I?
A cloud was my mother, the wind is my father, my son is the cool stream, and my daughter is the fruit of the land. A rainbow is my bed, the earth my final resting place, and I'm the torment of man.
What instrument plays from the heart?
What is something you can give away as many times you want without ever losing it?
If you suffer from this, you might wear a wig
All about, but cannot be seen, Can be captured, cannot be held, No throat, but can be heard. Who am I?