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It's what light turns into in the night
I am neither a guest nor a trespasser in this place. I belong that belongs to me. Where is it?
There is an ancient invention still used in some parts of the world today that allows people to see through walls. What is it?
A small hill with seven holes.
I reach for the sky, but clutch to the ground. Sometimes I leave, but I am always around
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?