Riddle: I can be created by humans, but they cannot control me. I suck on wood, paper and flesh alike. I can be more of a hindrance than help. To my creators, I seem to be everywhere at once. What am I?
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Riddle: You fill me up when I get low. On roads and highways, with me, you go. What am I?
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Riddle: All about, but cannot be seen. Can be captured, but cannot be held. No throat, but can be heard.
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Riddle: Almost everyone sees me without noticing me, For what is beyond is what he or she seeks. What am I?
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Riddle: When I point up it's bright, but when I point down it's dark. What am I?
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