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Two in a whole and four in a pair. Six in a trio you see. Eight's a quartet but what you must get is the name that fits just one of me.
What is harder to catch the faster you run?
I am the outstretched fingers that seize and hold the wind. Wisdom flows from me in other hands. Upon me are sweet dreams dreamt my merest touch brings laughter.
Squeeze me and I cry tears as red as my flesh, but my heart is made of stone. What am I?
I can be cracked, made, told, and played. What am I?
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?