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Wind and cord combine, buzzing in the box. In all this we find, though to some the use is lost. What am I?
I live above a star who never burns. I have 11 neighbors but they never turn. My initials are p q r and sometimes s.
What is full of holes but still holds water?
In a tunnel of darkness lies a beast or iron. It can only attack when pulled back. What is it?
Walk on the living, they donβt even mumble. Walk on the dead, they mutter and grumble. What are they?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?