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I welcome the day with a show of light. I steathily came here in the night. I bathe the earthy stuff at dawn but by noon, I'm gone. What am I?
I open to close but I close to open. I'm surrounded by water but I'm never soaking. What am I?
When you take away the whole from me, there is always some left. What am I?
A hole in a pole. Though I fill a hole in white I'm used more by the day and less by the night
If I drink, I die. If I eat, I am fine. What am I?
Runs over fields and woods all day. Under the bed at night sits not alone, With long tongue hanging out, Resting at your feet until we go for a walk