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A girl was ten on her last birthday, and will be twelve on her next birthday. How is this possible?
Salty water everywhere but not sea in sight.
I don't have eyes, but once I did see. Once I had thoughts, but now I'm white and empty.
We are all around, yet to us you are half blind. Sunlight makes us invisible, and difficult to find.
It regulates our daily movements, but it feels no interest in our lives. It directs us when to come and go, but does not care if we pay attention. What is it?
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?