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There's not a kingdom on the earth I haven't traveled over and over and though I know not whence my birth yet when I come you know my roar. I through the town do take my flight and through the fields and meadows green and whether it be day or night I neither am nor can be seen.
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?
A piece of paper that takes most people 3 or 4 years to get.
I always follow you around, everywhere you go at night. I look very bright to people, but I can make the sun dark. What am I?
Tear one off and scratch my head what was red is black instead. What is it?
If itβs information you seek, come and see me. If itβs pairs of letters you need, I have consecutively three. What am I?