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I'm flat. You use me everyday. You need me to live. But you give me away everyday. I'm coloured and I have a founding father on me. What am I?
I am the hole in the night, the ever watchful eye. I return in a cycle, to enlighten the sky.
My first half is normally made of stone, my second is crazy, and I taste sweet when complete.
Many hear me, but no one sees me, and I only speak when spoken to
Screaming, soaring seeking sky. Flowers of fire flying high. Eastern art from ancient time. Name me now and solve this rhyme.
People take me on walks and I run and have fun. What am I?