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This became a fashion statement in the garden of Eden.
What is something you can give away as many times you want without ever losing it?
What comes in many varieties and can't be seen or touched, but it often makes you move?
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 has 4 fingers and a thumb, but is not living?
I am a room that has a roof but no walls. What am I?