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Upon your lonely journey I accompany you, whether you travel through endless mountains or seas of blue. Wherever you go, I keep your place. Lost you're not, when I'm embraced. What am I?
I have a face but no eyes hands but no arms.
Who makes it, has no need of it. Who buys it, has no use for it. Who uses it, can't see it. What is it?
I go around in circles, but always straight ahead, never complain, no matter where I am led.
Lighter than what I am made of, more of me is hidden than is seen. What am I?
Said to have fifty shades