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Bury deep, Pile on stones, My mind will always Dig up them bones
It is able to speak because it has a hard gone. You know what it is as soon as it has sung. What is it?
I'm not really more than holes tied to more holes. I'm strong as good steel, though not as stiff as a pole.
What has two hands, a round face, always runs, but stays in place?
I drive men mad for love of me. Easily beaten, never free.
I can only be played on a windy day