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My geometry is lost in the night to be found in daylight's break. The rigors of time have torn me to shreds, yet I stand to protect that which lies within. What am I?
There is one in a minute two in a moment and none in a thousand years. What is it?
I am needed for most animals and hardcover books. What am I?
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. What am I?
I am black and white and full of fuzz
Give it food and it will live, give it water and it will die.