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Sometimes dark and sometimes bright, I make my way among twinkling lights. Seas and oceans obey my call, yet mountains I cannot move at all. What am I?
What runs around a soccer field, but doesnβt move?
In wealth I abound; in water I stand; as a fencer I'm valued all over the land; at Venice I'm famous; by farmers I'm prized; respected by law yet huntsmen despised; consternation and ruin ensue when I break; And the beasts of the forest advantage won't take.
I pass before the sun but make no shadow. What am I?
What has feet and legs, and nothing else?
The answer I give is yes, but what I mean is no. What was the question?