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I have a ring, but no hands. I used to be plugged into the wall but now I follow you every where. What am I?
What is always coming every day, but never arrives until the next?
What is so delicate that even mentioning it breaks it?
What is something yet nothing, but if you fill it up it will disappear?
What is often on the ground getting stepped on by others, but you donโt have to wash it because it never get dirty, in fact you couldnโt wash it even if you tried?
What language does a billboard speak?