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They're big and yet so far away, We see them at the end of day. They're small and they're above. We see them when we close our eyes, Each time we are in love.
They are toothy nocturnal immortals.
A big shiny black car nobody wants to be a passenger in.
What is always coming but never arrives?
I start with āeā end with āeā. I have whole countries inside me. What am I?
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?