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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 there is a style of music named after me.
You can break it or drink water from it.
How can the letters OWONDER be rearranged to make one word?
I'm a ring of sliced onion dipped in batter and then deep fried.
Each morning I appear to lie at your feet, all day I follow no matter how fast you run. Yet I nearly perish in the midday sun.
It is something you will never see again.