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I fly yet I have no wings. I cry yet I have no eyes. Darkness follows me. Lower light I never see.
You walk into a room with a match strike the match and notice a candle a lamp an oil burner and a fireplace. Which do you light first?
I'm an old relative who's hand's can't hold anything and eyes canβt see anything
I have cities with no people, forests with no trees, and oceans with no water. What am I?
I never was but always will be. No one ever saw me but everyone knows I exist. I give people the motivation to better themselves every day. What am I?
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?