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With pointed fangs I sit and wait; with piercing force I crunch out fate; grabbing victims, proclaiming might; physically joining with a single bite. What am I?
Lovely and round, I shine with pale light. Grown in the darkness, a lady's delight. What am I?
I march before armies a thousand salute me. My fall can bring victory but no one would shoot me. The wind is my lover one-legged am I. Name me and see me at home in the sky.
I am in the past never in the future. I don't exist but have existed. I saw what you saw and that is what I will ever see.
What do you call a fish with no eye?
The answer I give is yes, but what I mean is no. What was the question?