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Keep doing me to avoid lens dryness
What has a head but never weeps a bed but never sleeps can run but never walks and banks but no money?
I was not born but I am here. I have no name but I am given many. I was made by science and life
I must be broken before you can use me. What am I?
In all the world none can compare I am a tiny weaver my deadly cloth so silky and fair.
They are many and one, they wave and they drum, Used to cover a state, they go with you everywhere.