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In all the world, none can compare, I am a tiny weaver; my deadly cloth so silky and fair. What am I?
What goes up and down stairs without moving?
I belong to everyone. Sometimes make you happy, sometimes make you sad. I will never end until the day you do. What am I?
What do you call a fish with no eye?
Sometimes I am white, sometimes I am dark. Most people love me. What am I?
What age most travelers have?