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I am gentle enough to soothe your skin, light enough to fly in the sky, strong enough to crack rocks. What am I?
The more you have of it the less you see. What is it?
I was not born but I am here. I have no name but I am given many. I was made by science and life
I welcome the day with a show of light. I steathily came here in the night. I bathe the earthy stuff at dawn but by noon, I'm gone. What am I?
Sometimes dark and sometimes bright I make my way among twinkling lights. Seas and oceans obey my call yet mountains I cannot move at all. My face is marred and gray But I'm majestic anyway
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?