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I have one eye, See near and far, I hold the moments you treasure, And the things that make you weep.
What is part of you and all around you but if it entangles you, it will kill you?
I make billions of dollars selling Windows. Who am I?
I always run but never walk, I sometimes sing but cannot talk, No head on which a hat to place, You always look me in the face.
Cycle Cycle Cycle.
What can never be put in a saucepan?