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I have hands but cannot clap. What am I?
You heard me before and then again. Afterward I die, until you call me again. What am I?
What happens once in June twice in August and never in May?
I am the word that is always spelled correctly by everyone.
With a halo of water and a tongue of wood, stone as skin long I stood. What am I?
It flows out of the soil, It burns you if it boils, And holds us in its coils, More valuable than gold, As black as it is old.