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At night I come without being fetched, and by day I am lost without being stolen. What am I?
I move without wings, between silken strings. I leave as you find my substance behind. What am I?
I am black, white, and read all over. What am I?
You shoot me but I don't die. You hang me but I don't die. What am I?
I am born in fear raised in truth and I come to my own in deed. When comes a time that I'm called forth I come to serve the cause of need.
Runs over fields and woods all day. Under the bed at night sits not alone, With long tongue hanging out, Resting at your feet until we go for a walk