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I run through hills. I veer around mountains. I leap over rivers and crawl through the forests. Step out your door to find me. What am I?
Fatherless and Motherless, born without sin. Roared when it entered the world, And never spoke again.
What flies without wings?
I go up and never come down no matter how hard you wish. As I get higher more wrinkles crawl onto your face.
I am one small little piece of paper yet sometimes hold lots of value. I am all you need to get in to big events but will cost you. I am an important part of travel. And if lost you're not coming.
Give it food and it will live, give it water and it will die.