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When the clock has no angle, I will own yesterday, tomorrow and tonight. What am I?
I have feet on my head
I drive men mad for love of me, easily beaten, never free. What am I?
Tool of thief, toy of queen. Always used to be unseen. Sign of joy, sign of sorrow. Giving all likeness borrowed.
I go around in circles, but always straight ahead, never complain, no matter where I am led.
What is full of holes but still holds water?