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You bind me and I walk. You loosen me and I stop. What am I?
Cloud is my mother. Wind is my father. I come down but never go up. What am I?
I am all around yet to me you are half blind. Sunlight makes me invisible and difficult to find.
Although a human shape I wear, mother I never had. By every miss I'm valued much, still my cruel fate is such by boys I am often despised. What am I?
My days are numbered. What am I?
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?