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My first is second in line; I send shivers up your spine; not quite shining bright I glitter in the light.
What can travel all around the world without leaving its corner?
I have numbers on my face but can't find 13 any place. What am I?
First I may be your servant's name; then your desires I may proclaim; And when your mortal life is over hold all your wealth within my power.
Sing me to a baby about to go to sleep.
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?