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Oh lord! I am not worthy! I bend my limbs to the ground. I cry yet without a sound. Let me drink of waters deep. And in silence I will weep.
I am a cold man without a soul. If there is warmth in me, it slowly will kill me. What am I?
The more you add the less it weighs. What is it?
I am the place where yesterday is always before today. What am I?
I go up and down at the same time. Up towards to sky and down towards the ground
I flow from the Homerβs mouth when he sees doughnuts.