Answer:
What is the edge of earth and bread?
Find me on body builders or in the drink aisle. What am I?
I move without wings between silken strings. I leave as you find my substance behind
Sometimes dark and sometimes bright I make my way among twinkling lights. Seas and oceans obey my call yet mountains I cannot move at all. My face is marred and gray But I'm majestic anyway
I have a small hill with seven holes. What am I?
The profession of Jimi Hendrix and Eric Clapton