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My first is an insect; my second is a border; my whole puts the face in a tuneful disorder.
Sleeping during the day, I hide away. Watchful through the night, I open at dawn's light. But only for the briefest time, do I shine. And then I hide away. And sleep through the day.
A thousand colored folds stretch toward the sky. Atop a tender strand, rising from the land, until killed by maiden's hand. Perhaps a token of love, perhaps to say goodbye.
A man parks his car outside of a hotel and immediately realises he is bankrupt. How did it happen?
What looks back but cannot see?
I can only be played on a windy day
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Animal
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Food
Funny
Kids
Logic
What am I?