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First I may be your servant's name. Then your desires I may proclaim. When your mortal life is over, I hold all your wealth within my power. What am I?
Everyone asks for me but yet everyone hates to face me. For someone I am agony for others I am relief. Who am I?
I see what you see feel what you feel and hear what you hear. I know all of your moves before you make them. I even know the moves you didn't make.
I am enjoyed with a pot and some pointy sticks.
I plow and plow, but never sow. What am I?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?