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u always follow me but I am rarely seen
I am an odd number. Take away a letter and I become even. What number am I?
I fly when I'm on and float coming off.
I am the black child of a white father a wingless bird flying even to the clouds of heaven. I give birth to tears of mourning in pupils that meet me even though there is no cause for grief and at once on my birth I am dissolved into air.
I no longer have eyes, but once I did see. Once I had thoughts, but now Iām white and empty. What am I?
Whoever made me don't want me. Whoever bought me don't need me. Whoever use me don't know me.