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A tree with 5 branches, no leaves and no fruits
No matter how little or how much you use me, you change me every month.
What has a neck and no head, two arms but no hands?
I have a face, yet no senses. But I don't really care, because time is of the essence.
Four of us are in your field, But our differences keep us at yield, First, a one that is no fool, Though he resembles a gardenerโs tool, Next, one difficult to split in two, And a girl once had one as big as her shoe, Then, to the mind, oneโs a lovely bonder, And truancy makes it grow fonder, Last, a stem connecting dots of three
I can only be played on a windy day