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I am an object which is used in baseball. During the day I can't be seen at all. What am I?
I have a small hill with seven holes.
Fatherless and motherless. I was born without sin roared when it came into the world. But I never spoke again.
Everyone asks for me but yet everyone hates to face me. For someone I am agony for others I am relief. Who am I?
One simple click, one simple flash. A piece of memory, for years I'll last. What am I?
What made Cyclops quit teaching?