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There is a creature of God whose body is hardอพ it does not wish to eat unless you strike its head.
There are several different kinds, but the one you pick doesn't do its job. What is it?
What is it which builds things up? Lays mountains low? Dries up lakes, and makes things grow? Cares not a whim about your passing? And is like few other things, because it is everlasting?
I am the hole in the night, the ever watchful eye. I return in a cycle, to enlighten the sky.
You should keep it as straight as can be, yet very few do. Most of the time it's slightly bent or curved. Your sadness usually causes it to bend further, but donโt bend it for too long or it may never be able to fully straighten out again. What is it?
Sometimes I am white, sometimes I am dark. Most people love me. What am I?