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I have numbers on my face but can't find 13 any place. What am I?
I carry you down a gentle stream.
If there is a bee in my hand, what is in my eye?
What invention lets you look right through a wall?
A single syllable do I claim black was my most famous name; Fetal to mortals here below thousands have I slain in a single blow.
I break away from my pack. I create holes in my victims. I can travel for miles and then disappear. I am part of a dying breed. What am I?