More than a name I can be given but never bought; spoken, never caught. Precedes you in a room, oft' forgotten very soon. The label for a soul, in your life I play a role. I am whispered in your ear, but I belong to you, my dear. I am used to call you near, something every person has to hear. When you are called, I am used, without me, you’d be confused. What am I? I'm a lover of riddles. Riddles are a chance to test yourself, to see how well you can think abstractly and pro

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