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The faster you run, the harder it is to catch me. What am I?
What has many keys but can't open a single lock?
You find me behind the stars; or in a sixth seventh or third. It takes something round a computer and me to make pie. I am bigger than anything you can think of.
I cannot be other than what I am, until the man who made me dies. Power and glory will fall to me, only when he last closes his eyes.
Every night I'm told what to do, and each morning I do what I'm told. But I still don't escape your scold. What am I?
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?