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I run around the streets all day. Under the bed or by the door I sit at night never alone. my tongue hangs out waiting to be fed during the day.
My first though water cures no thirst my next alone has soul and when he lives upon my first he then is called my whole.
I can point in every direction but can't reach the destination by myself. What am I?
Born of sorrow, grow with age, you need a lot of me to be a sage. What am I?
My seas have no water, my mountains have no rock, and my land has no grass. What am I?
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?