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There is one in every corner and two in every room.
I am what no man ever yet did see, which never was, but always is to be. What am I?
I belong to you but others use me more often than you do. What am I?
What can you catch but not throw?
There's not a kingdom on the earth I haven't traveled over and over and though I know not whence my birth yet when I come you know my roar. I through the town do take my flight and through the fields and meadows green and whether it be day or night I neither am nor can be seen.
What gets broken without being hold?