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If a plane crashes on the border of US and Canada where do they bury the survivors?
I move very slowly. I accompany life, and survive past demise. I am viewed with esteem in many womenβs eyes.
People need me, yet they give me away every day. What am I?
I can never be stolen from you. I am owned by everyone. Some have more some have less.
you cannot keep me until you have given me
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?