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Cut the wrong wire and it goes boom
What has holes on each side, but can still can hold water?
I call the trees my home, yet I never go inside, and if I ever fall off the tree I will be surely be dead.
Made of ten but two we make, When assembled others quake, Five apart and we are weak, Five together havoc wreak. What are we?
Without what would everyone lose their head?
I repeat only the last word you say. The more I repeat, the softer I got. I cannot be seen but can be heard. What am I?