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My rings are not worth much, but they do tell my age. What am I?
No matter how little or how much you use me, you change me every month.
I move without wings between silken strings. I leave as you find my substance behind
A trail, a union, together tied. Come across me and you will find you cannot change the course I'm on. Without me you cannot travel on. What am I?
I beam, I shine, I sparkle white. I'll brighten the day with a single light. I'll charm and enchant all. I'll bring the best in you all. What am I?
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?