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My days are numbered. What am I?
In buckles or lace, I help set the pace. The farther you go, the thinner I grow. What am I?
My first is in riddle but not in little. My second is in think but not in brink. My third is in thyme but not in time. My fourth is in mother but not in brother. My last is in time but no t in climb.
I fly yet I have no wings. I cry yet I have no eyes. Darkness follows me. Lower light I never see.
My rings are not worth much, but they do tell my age. What am I?
What did the grape do when he got stepped on?