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What moves without seeing and cries without eyes?
What zips through the sky with a tail of fire and dust. It could be an omen, its origin to discuss?
In your fire you hear me scream, creaking and whining, yet I am dead before you lay me in your hearth.
Used on a diamond and left on a board. It's great for a gymnast his grip to restore. What is it?
What force and strength cannot get through. I, with a gentle touch, can do. Many in the street would stand. Were I not a friend at hand.
You can always find me in the past. I am created in the present, but the future can not change me. What am I?