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Though I have neither legs nor feet, my use is for to go; Although I cannot speak, I tell what others want to know
I drive men mad for love of me. Easily beaten, never free.
What has to be broken before it can be used?
Who spends the day at the window, goes to the table for meals. And hides at night?
I tremble at each breath of air, and yet can heaviest burdens bear.
If lightning strikes an orchestra who is the one most likely to get hit?