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I have a name that's not mine and no one cares about me in their prime. People cry at my sight and lie by me all day and night.
I start with T end with T and within me is T.
What is full of holes but still holds water?
They come out at night without being called. They are lost in the day without being stolen. What are they?
I am a band that does not perform, sing, or act. What am I?
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?