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Jun 16, 2005 12:43

Another riddle for you! See if you can guess the answer:

Like death, I dont exist. I was never created, though I can be given.

The more I am given away, the more there is of me to go around.

I cannot be seen, but a simple word or act can reveal my presence.

If I am used too loosely, I will wither.

What am I?
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