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If you break me, I do not stop working. If you touch me, I may be snared. If you lose me, nothing will matter.
You throw me out when you want to use me and you take me in when you don't want to use me. Who am I?
Thousands lay up gold within this house. But no man made it. Spears past counting guard this house, but no man wards it.
A slow, solemn square-dance of warriors feinting. One by one they fall, warriors fainting, thirty-two on sixty-four.
Vikings use this for warmth.
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?