Answer:
A young man wants to have me but when he has me, he no longer wants me. What am I?
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I am a shimmering field that reaches far. Yet I have no tracks and am crossed without paths. What am I?
I am the outstretched fingers that seize and hold the wind. Wisdom flows from me in other hands. Upon me are sweet dreams dreamt my merest touch brings laughter.
I look at you you look at me I raise my right you raise your left.
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