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I welcome the day with a show of light. I steathily came here in the night. I bathe the earthy stuff at dawn but by noon, I'm gone. What am I?
Flat as a leaf round as a ring. I have two eyes but can't see a thing.
I am used to bat with, yet I never get a hit. I am near a ball, yet never thrown. What am I?
Walk on the living, they donβt even mumble. Walk on the dead, they mutter and grumble. What are they?
I am an instrument capable of making numerous sounds but cannot be touched or seen. What am I?
What do you called a sad coffee?