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I can fly but I have no wings. I can cry but I have no eyes. Wherever I go darkness follows me.
small land in water.
In buckles or lace, I help set the pace. The farther you go, the thinner I grow. What am I?
I am heavy forward, but backward I'm not. What am I?
Born of sorrow, grow with age, you need a lot of me to be a sage. What am I?
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?