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I go around in circles but always straight ahead never complain no matter where I am led. What am I?
Lives in winter, dies in summer, and grows with its roots upward. What is it?
Born of sorrow, grows with age, you need a lot to be a sage. What is it?
You went into the woods and got me. You sat down to seek me. You brought me home with yourself because you couldn't find me. What am I?
I am all around yet to me you are half blind. Sunlight makes me invisible and difficult to find.
I go up and never come down no matter how hard you wish. As I get higher, more wrinkles crawl on to the face. What am I?