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I can never be stolen from you. I am owned by everyone. Some have more some have less.
With three eyes and as black as night I frequently knock down ten men with a single strike!
I can be cracked, made, told, and played. What am I?
A spirited jig I dance bright, banishing all but darkest night. Air can't kill me but water can. Share me, I won't get less unless wind ruins me. What am I?
I have four wings, but cannot fly, I never laugh and never cry; On the same spot Iām always found, toiling away with little sound. 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?