I have one eye,
See near and far,
I hold the moments you treasure,
And the things that make you weep.
A harvest sown and reaped on the same day
In an unplowed field,
Which increases without growing,
Remains whole though it is eaten
Within and without,
Is useless and yet
The staple of nations.
Select a pack of riddles and try to solve it in an interesting way.
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