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What building has the most stories?
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.
I am expelled from you orally with a sound
What belongs to you but others use it more than you do?
Drop me and the world will shatter. You can always find me where you empty your bladder. What am I?
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?