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If you lose one of me, you are upset, bewildered, and perplexed. If you lose two of me, you are blissfully unaware. What am I?
What has a bottom at the top?
Oh lord! I am not worthy! I bend my limbs to the ground. I cry yet without a sound. Let me drink of waters deep. And in silence I will weep.
Whoever makes it tells it not. Whoever takes it knows it not. Whoever knows it wants it not
What goes through towns and over hills but never moves?
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?