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It's in your hand though you can not feel it. Only you and time can reveal it.
A home of wood in a wooded place, but built not by hand. High above the earthen ground, it holds its pale blue gems. What is it?
I bind it and it walks. I loose it and it stops.
What kinds of men are always above board?
Many hear me, but no one sees me, and I only speak when spoken to
If itβs information you seek, come and see me. If itβs pairs of letters you need, I have consecutively three. What am I?