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They come to witness the night without being called, a sailor's guide and a poet's tears. They are lost to the sight each day without the hand of a thief.
I am neither a guest nor a trespasser in this place. I belong that belongs to me. Where is it?
What is something yet nothing, but if you fill it up it will disappear?
They are Dark, and always on the run. without the sun, would be none!
How do you spell hard water with only three letters?
Why was the cook arrested?