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When you take away the whole from me, there is always some left. What am I?
Never ahead, ever behind, yet flying swiftly past; for a child, I last forever; for an adult, I'm gone too fast. What am I?
A sport with love and service played by singles and pairs.
Every dawn begins with me. At dusk I'll be the first you see and daybreak couldn't come without. What midday centers all about. Daises grow from me I'm told. And when I come I end all code but in the sun I won't be found. Yet still each day I'll be around.
One pace to the north. Two paces to the east. Two paces to the south. Two paces to the west. One pace to the north.
What do you called a sad coffee?
What am I?
Animal
Difficult
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Food
Funny
Kids
Logic