Answer:
You find me behind the stars; or in a sixth seventh or third. It takes something round a computer and me to make pie. I am bigger than anything you can think of.
Digital white-out.
What do you get when you cross a pig with a karate expert?
What is it that makes tears without sorrow. And takes its journey to heaven?
I am the word that has three syllables and twenty six letters. What am I?
It flows out of the soil, It burns you if it boils, And holds us in its coils, More valuable than gold, As black as it is old.