** At dusk I come without being fetched. At dawn I disappear without being stolen. I am a poets tears and a sailors guide. What am I?
** I am a token of ones love. I have no beginning and no end. Who am I?
** Whoever makes me, sells me. Whoever buys me, doesn’t need me. Whoever needs me, doesn’t buy. What am I?
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