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My first is second in line; I send shivers up your spine; not quite shining bright I glitter in the light.
My life is often a volume of grief, your help is needed to turn a new leaf. Stiff is my spine and my body is pale. But I'm always ready to tell a tale.
I have one, you have one. If you remove the first letter, a bit remains. If you remove the second, bit still remains. If you remove the third, it still remains.
I grow where no flower grows, where no light touches the walls, up or down, that I don't care, was here before people were.
What has one eye but cannot see?
If it’s information you seek, come and see me. If it’s pairs of letters you need, I have consecutively three. What am I?