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They come out at night without being called, and are lost in the day without being stolen. What are they?
I have joy in bringing two together, but darning my existence! My life hangs by a thread, filled with ups, downs and resistance!
What is always coming every day, but never arrives until the next?
What was the first man made invention that could see through a wall?
What is the word that even in plain sight remains hidden?
Why was the cook arrested?