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I have a name that's not mine and no one cares about me in their prime. People cry at my sight and lie by me all day and night.
Sometimes I annoy you, sometimes you can't live without me. But no matter how hard you try, you can't destroy me. What am I?
I am a desire to munch
Though I am only two words I have thousands of letters in me
I can make arrows fly. I can make kites soar. What am I?
If I say "everything I tell you is a lie", am I telling you the truth or a lie?