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I am a beverage named after a stick.
I am what no man ever yet did see, which never was, but always is to be. What am I?
I row quickly with four oars, but never come out from under my own roof. What am I?
I always murmur but never talk. Always run but never walk. I have a bed but never sleep, have a mouth but never speak. What am I?
I sleep when you are awake, I am awake when you fall asleep. I can fly but no feathers to aid my flight. What am I?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?