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I don't have eyes, but once I did see. Once I had thoughts, but now I'm white and empty.
What is often returned, but never borrowed/
I can ruin your day, or darken your life. And while I'm expected, I'm never alright. I'm bad for business, and worse for your hair. Wherever I am, there's something not there.
I can be used to type and point you see. But don't forget, you can count on me. What am I?
Who is that with a neck and no head, two arms and no hands? What is it?
What do angels sing in the shower?