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You can always see it, but it's too far away to touch. Mountains rest on it, and at sea it surrounds you. What is it?
When you stop and look, you can always see me. If you try to touch, you cannot feel me. I cannot move, but as you near me, I will move away from you.
A nut cracker up in a tree.
What do you throw out to use and take in when you're done?
I am the hole in the night, the ever watchful eye. I return in a cycle, to enlighten the sky.
Lynn likes grapes but not potatoes. She likes squash but not lettuce, and she likes peas but not onions. Following the same rule, will she like pumpkins or apples?