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I am created through suffering, inspiration, joy, and even despair. Born as an idea, and then presented to the human eye. Unlike living things, I never die. What am I?
you can throw me away but I will always be coming back
Sometimes I annoy you, sometimes you can't live without me. But no matter how hard you try, you can't destroy me. What am I?
Marking mortal privation when firmly in place. An enduring summation inscribed in my face.
I am the kind of an ant that's good at math. What am I?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?