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What can you put in a barrel to make it lighter?
I always follow my brother but you cannot see me, only him. You cannot hear him but you can hear me. What are we?
Each morning I appear to lie at your feet, all day I follow no matter how fast you run. Yet I nearly perish in the midday sun.
I am the outstretched fingers that seize and hold the wind. Wisdom flows from me in other hands. Upon me are sweet dreams dreamt, my merest touch brings laughter.
Where humans breath liquid?
What is so fragile that saying its name breaks it?