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Glittering points that downward thrust. Sparkling spears that never rust.
I shave several times a day, yet I still have a beard. What am I?
I am always hungry, I must always be fed. The finger I lick will soon turn red. What am I?
Deep, deep, do they go. Spreading out as they go. Never needing any air. They are sometimes as fine as hair.
My rings are not worth much, but they do tell my age. What am I?
What language does a billboard speak?