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You are owed one of these when someone wrongs you
In the middle of night, I surround the gong. In the middle of sight, I end the song
Split me in half, and you get me and another me. What word am I?
Rotten trees and Jack-O-Lanterns have this characteristic in common.
It flows out of the soil, It burns you if it boils, And holds us in its coils, More valuable than gold, As black as it is old.
I can only be played on a windy day