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I can run but not walk. Wherever I go, thought follows close behind. What am I?
you need thousands of me to create a digital image.
Born of sorrow, grows with age, you need a lot to be a sage. What is it?
Feed me and I live. Give me water and I die. What am I?
I go in hard, come out soft. Blow me hard and I'll make a pop. What am I?
The strangest creature you'll ever find: Two eyes in front and many many more behind.