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Sometimes dark and sometimes bright I make my way among twinkling lights. Seas and oceans obey my call yet mountains I cannot move at all. My face is marred and gray But I'm majestic anyway
I start new then become old. Start clean but become dirty. I usually start big then become little. What am I?
Lighter than what I am made of, more of me is hidden than is seen. What am I?
I have a strong affection for belly buttons.
Fatherless and motherless. I was born without sin. Roared when I came into the world, but I never spoke again. What am I?
Though not a plant, has leaves. Though not a beast, has spine. Though many wouldn't need this thing, It's more valuable than wine.