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Iโm where yesterday follows today. And tomorrowโs in the middle. What am I?
Cloud is my mother, wind is my father. What am I?
I have 4 wings but cannot fly. I never laugh and never cry. On the same spot I'm always found toiling away with little sound. What am I?
With pointed fangs I sit and wait; with piercing force I crunch out fate; grabbing victims, proclaiming might; physically joining with a single bite. What am I?
I can run but not walk. Wherever I go, thought follows close behind. What am I?
Give it food and it will live, give it water and it will die.