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Men can carry me to their grave, though i never truely die.  I live in happiness, through people who know me.  Some never find me, others get children from me, yet most men look for me, instead they find someone else.  What Am I?
A: human race
B: love
C: woman
D: meet people
E: unit
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Deep Thought is thinking for 7.5 million years.

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B

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