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I have a face, yet no senses. But I don't really care, because time is of the essence.
What kind of pet always stays on the floor?
We are all around, yet to us you are half blind. Sunlight makes us invisible, and difficult to find.
I am the third from a sparkle bright, I thrive throughout the day and night. Deep in the path of a cows white drink. I've had thousands of millions of years to think. But one of my creatures is killing me. And so the question I ask to thee, is
Take one out and scratch my head I am now black but once was red.
I can only be played on a windy day