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I can generate fear and some say I come out of your ears. I am as quiet as a mouse but not welcomed in the house.
I need to be taken from you before you can have me.
Cloud is my mother. Wind is my father. I come down but never go up. What am I?
I am flora, not fauna. I am foliage, not trees. I am shrubbery, not grass. What am I?
What goes through a door but never goes in and never comes out?
Whatโs a carpetโs favorite sport?