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Always old, sometimes new. Never sad, sometimes blue. Never empty, sometimes full. Never pushes, always pulls.
You heard me before, yet you hear me again, then I die. Until you call me again.
What tree that definitely grows does not have a shadow and does not grow fruit?
Who is that with a neck and no head, two arms and no hands? What is it?
Two in a whole and four in a pair. And six in a trio you see. And eight's a quartet but what you must get. Is the name that fits just one of me?
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?