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I am always in front of you, but you will never see me. What am I?
What goes in the water red, and comes out black?
I have split the one into five. I am the circle that few will spy. I am the path that breaks and gives. I am the bow no man may bend.
Glittering points that downward thrust. Sparkling spears that never rust.
What two things can always see what the other sees, but can never see each other?
Almost everyone needs it, asks for it, gives it. But almost nobody takes it.