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Put into a pit, locked beneath a grate, guarded through the night, yet it still goes out.
A mile from end to end, yet as close to as a friend. A precious commodity, freely given. Seen on the dead and on the living. Found on the rich, poor, short and tall, but shared among children most of all.
If a man carried my burden, he would break his back. I am not rich, but leave silver in my track.
I have it, I donโt share it. If I share it, I donโt have it. What is it?
Whatโs black in the morning, red in the afternoon, and white at night?
A cowboy rode into Friday. He stayed in town for three days and rode back on friday. How is that possible?