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I can fly but I have no wings. I can cry but I have no eyes. Wherever I go darkness follows me.
When you stop and look, you can always see me. If you try to touch, you cannot feel me. I cannot move, but as you near me, I will move away from you. What am I?
You do not want me when you donβt have me, but when you have me you donβt want to lose me.
It's been around for millions of years but is never more than a month old. What is it?
Why are there no living cats on Mars?
I'm the source of all emotion but I'm caged in a white prison.