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I am a red drum which sounds without being touched, and grows silent, when touched. What am I?
You hear me speak, for I have a hard tongue. But I cannot breathe, for I have not a lung. What am I?
I cannot be felt, seen or touched. Yet I can be found in everybody. My existence is always in debate, yet I have my own style of music. What am I?
I have a mouth on my head and eat everything.
Give it food and it will live, give it water and it will die.