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No sooner spoken than broken. What is it?
Lovely and round, I shine with pale light, Grown in the darkness, a ladyβs delight.
Whipping one of these out in the wrong setting is said to be terrible luck.
They come to witness the night without being called, a sailor's guide and a poet's tears. They are lost to the sight each day without the hand of a thief.
When I type I tap these on the keys
I touch the Earth, I touch the sky, but if I touch you, youβll likely die. What am I?