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Wind and cord combine, buzzing in the box. In all this we find, though to some the use is lost. What am I?
I may only be given but never bought. Sinners seek me but saints do not. (one word).
I tremble at each breath of air and yet can heaviest burdens bear.
I climb higher as I get hotter. I can never escape from my crystal cage.
It is greater than God more evil than the devil. The poor have it the rich need it. If you eat it you will die. What is it?
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