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I am enjoyed by some despised by others. Some take me for granted some treasure me like a gift. I last forever unless you break me first.
I never sleep yet sometimes I weep. I can get angry or just be happy. Wherever you go, I will follow. No matter what you do, I will be there. I cannot die. What am I?
If there is a bee in my hand, what is in my eye?
I am the kind of nut that is empty at the center and has no shell.
You cannot keep me until you have given me. What am I?
Why was the cook arrested?