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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 I have my own style of music.
What has a spot and is very bright, is sometimes, red, white, blue, yellow or green and is often blinding.
I went to the woods and got it, when i got it didn’t want it, looked for it, couldn’t find it so I took it home.
What has a single eye but cannot see?
I am whole but incomplete. I have no eyes, yet I see. You can see, and see right through me. My largest part is one fourth of what I once was.
I’m grown from darkness but shine with a pale light. Very round I am and always a lady's delight.