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Although my cow is dead, I still beat herΒ What a racket she makes.
I am a precious little thing, dancing and eating all the time. Watch me from a distance, so you can feel my warm and gentle love. But don't come to close or my next meal you could be!
A building where people and stories are on stage
Halo of water, tongue of wood. Skin of stone, long I've stood. My fingers short reach to the sky. Inside my heart men live and die.
Who spends the day at the window, goes to the table for meals. And hides at night?
I can only be played on a windy day
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What am I?