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Nkumbu
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1. At dusk I come without being fetched. By dawn I disappear without being stolen. I’m a poet’s tears and sailors guide; who am I?
2. Who ever makes me sells me. Who ever buys me doesn’t need me. Who ever needs me doesn’t buy me. What am I?
3. If a man carried my burden, he would break his back. I am not rich, but leave silver in my track.
2. Who ever makes me sells me. Who ever buys me doesn’t need me. Who ever needs me doesn’t buy me. What am I?
3. If a man carried my burden, he would break his back. I am not rich, but leave silver in my track.