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Fatherless and motherless. Born without sin, roared when it came into the world. And never spoke again.
Everyone has it and no one can lose it, what is it?
There is someone, and there is always another, for without the other, there wouldn't be one
Upon me you can tread, though softly under cover. And I will take you places, that you have yet to discover. I'm high, and I'm low, though flat in the middle. And though a joy to the children, adults think of me little.
If you spot one of these eastern warriors, they're not doing their job right.
If itβs information you seek, come and see me. If itβs pairs of letters you need, I have consecutively three. What am I?