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Born of sorrow, grow with age, you need a lot of me to be a sage. What am I?
People see through me, but none pass through without killing me. I can be anywhere, and can be seen double or single. What am I?
I am what no man ever yet did see, which never was, but always is to be. What am I?
I am a shimmering field that reaches far. Yet I have no tracks and am crossed without paths.
rub me and a genie might appear
What’s a carpet’s favorite sport?
What am I?
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