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I am a precious stone as clear as diamond. Seek me out while the sun's near the horizon. Though you can walk on water with my power try to keep me and I'll vanish in an hour.
I move without wings, between silken strings. I leave as you find my substance behind. What am I?
What can you lose that will cause other people to lose theirs too?
I am black and white and full of fuzz
I look at you, you look at me. I raise my right, you raise your left. What am I?
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?