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When set loose I fly away. Never so cursed as when I go astray.
I'm a type of pizza that is folded in half before cooking to contain a filling
Who makes it, has no need of it. Who buys it, has no use for it. Who uses it can neither see nor feel it. What is it?
What begins and has no end? What is the ending of all that begins?
What can touch someone once and last them a life time?
What language does a billboard speak?