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They come out at night without being called, and are lost in the day without being stolen. What are they?
Not my sister nor my brother but still the child of my mother and father. Who am I?
There is an ancient invention still used in some parts of the world today that allows people to see through walls. What is it?
Dry though I may be, I am still a sea.
Often wandering the streets, this group of people cannot afford to be choosers.
I touch the Earth, I touch the sky, but if I touch you, you’ll likely die. What am I?