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The moon is my father. The sea is my mother. I have a million brothers. I die when I reach land.
A hole in a pole, though I fill a hole in white. I'm used more by the day, and less by the night.
I am the outstretched fingers that seize and hold the wind. Wisdom flows from me in other hands. Upon me are sweet dreams, my merest touch brings laughter
What gets closer when you blink?
What can run but canβt walk?
This food is a tortilla filled with cheese and sometimes chicken before being heated or cooked.