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I drive men mad for love of me. Easily beaten, never free.
Lives without a body, hears without ears, speaks without a mouth, to which the air alone gives birth. What is it?
The more you take, the more you leave behind.
My first is high, My second damp, My whole a tie, A writer's cramp
When the son of the water returns to the parent, it dies. What is it?
What language does a billboard speak?