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The more you take the more you leave behind. What am I?
The more of this there is the less you see. What is it?
Dead on the field lie ten soldiers in white killed by one blade yet there was no fight. What are they?
I am black and white and full of fuzz
I am a little piece of paper, yet sometimes hold lots of value. I am all you need to get into big events, but will cost you. I am an important part of travel. And if lost, you're not coming. What am I?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?