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I am in the past, never in the future. I don't exist, but have existed. I saw what you saw, and this is what I will ever see. What am I?
A dagger thrust at my own heart dictates the way I'm swayed. Left I stand and right I yield to the twisting of the blade. What am I?
I'm blue, but when you see me I'm red. You don't see me too often. I'm there for you if you're hurt, but I'm good for you. What am I?
I roam through the lands hoping to rescue my love. I search high and low and will stomp on you if you get in my way!
I go up and never come down no matter how hard you wish. As I get higher, more wrinkles crawl on to the face. What am I?
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?