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I was was before was was was.
I lose my head in the morning and regain back it at night.
I am the place to turn to when nature calls. What am I?
Four fingers and a thumb, yet flesh and blood I have none. What am I?
I am beautiful up in the sky. I am magical yet I cannot fly. To people I bring luck to some people riches. The boy at my end does whatever he wishes
Almost everyone needs it, asks for it, gives it. But almost nobody takes it.