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Kings and queens may cling to power and the jester's got his call. But as you may discover the common one outranks them all. What am I?
What can one catch that is not thrown?
By Moon or by Sun, I shall be found. Yet, if there's no light around, I am undone. What am I?
I'm an old relative who's hand's can't hold anything and eyes canβt see anything
Fatherless and motherless. I was born without sin. Roared when I came into the world, but I never spoke again. What am I?
The answer I give is yes, but what I mean is no. What was the question?