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I row quickly with four oars but never comes out from under my own roof.
I am so delicious that I require a house to contain me.
I break away from my pack. I create holes in my victims. I can travel for miles and then disappear. I am part of a dying breed. What am I?
Cloud is my mother, wind is my father. What am I?
I can point in every direction but can't reach the destination by myself. What am I?
Almost everyone needs it, asks for it, gives it. But almost nobody takes it.
What am I?
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