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You find me behind the stars; or in a sixth seventh or third. It takes something round a computer and me to make pie. I am bigger than anything you can think of.
I have two eyes in the front and a lot of eyes on my tail. What am I?
I am a protector of the scoreboard.
I am so delicate that even mentioning me breaks me. What am I?
Dead on the field lie ten soldiers in white killed by one blade yet there was no fight. What are they?
If itβs information you seek, come and see me. If itβs pairs of letters you need, I have consecutively three. What am I?