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I am what remains when nothing is left.What am I?
I bind it and it walks. I loose it and it stops.
What instrument can make any sound and be heart, but not touched or seen?
I drift forever with the current down these long canals theyβve made, Tame, yet wild, I run elusive Multitasking to your aid. Before I came, the world was darker, colder, sometimes, rougher, true. But though I might make living easy, Iβm good at killing people too.
Looks like water, but it's heat. Sits on sand, lays on concrete. A play on the eyes, but it's all lies.
If lightning strikes an orchestra who is the one most likely to get hit?