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What comes once in a minute, twice in a moment, but never in a thousand years?
Not born, but from a Mother's body drawn. I hang until half of me is gone. I sleep in a cave until I grow old. Then valued for my hardened gold.
Whilst I was engaged in sitting. I spied the dead carrying the living
You'll see savory dishes in Hong Kong sizzling in these.
Scythe of darkness, Shadow’s light. Guiding eye of thirteenth sight.
What is always coming but never arrives?