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In my yard there's a bed with no pillows a trunk with no clothes a branch with no leaves. What am I looking at?
The person who makes it sells it. The person who buys it never uses it. The person who uses it never sees it. What is it?
I am a tool for fairies.
I am always around you but often forgotten. I am pure and clean most of the time, but occasionally rotten. What am I?
I am whole but incomplete. I have no eyes yet I see. You can see and see right through me. My largest part is one fourth of what I once was.
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?