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What can bring back the dead. Make us cry, make us laugh, make us young. Born in an instant yet lasts a life time?
What is it that makes tears without sorrow and takes its journey to heaven?
I have a title and many pages I am a genteel of genteel descent I am a killer veteran of war I am a slave to my lord Pledged to his service.
In your fire you hear me scream, creaking and whining, yet I am dead before you lay me in your hearth.
I count time, but have no end. Tick tick, but I am not a clock. What am I?
What covers its face with its hands, speaks no language, yet most known what it's saying?