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Lighter than what I am made of, more of me is hidden than is seen. What am I?
I am a ship that can be made to ride the greatest waves. I am not built by objects, but built by minds. What am I?
What is the saddest fruit?
Some try to hide some try to cheat. But time will show we always will meet. Try as you might to guess my name. I promise you'll know when you I do claim.
I have four wings, but cannot fly, I never laugh and never cry; On the same spot Iām always found, toiling away with little sound. What am I?
Whoever made me don't want me. Whoever bought me don't need me. Whoever use me don't know me.