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Mountains will crumble and temples will fall, and no man can survive its endless call. What is it?
I am million people's wakeup call. What am I?
Made of ten but two we make, When assembled others quake, Five apart and we are weak, Five together havoc wreak. What are we?
What goes through a door but never goes in and never comes out?
Gumby and yoga instructors have this in common.
If itβs information you seek, come and see me. If itβs pairs of letters you need, I have consecutively three. What am I?