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Everyone has me and no one can lose me. What am I?
Weight in my belly, trees on my back, nails in my ribs, feet I do lack. What am I?
I fly to any foreign parts assisted by my spreading wings. My body holds an hundred hearts Nay I will tell you stranger things when I am not in haste I ride and then I mend my pace anon.
In Paris but not in France the thinnest of its siblings.
What gets bigger when more is taken away?
What made Cyclops quit teaching?