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I have no life but I can die. What am I?
I'm found on Windows yet I am just a decoration. What am I?
A dagger thrust at my own heart dictates the way I'm swayed. Left I stand and right I yield to the twisting of the blade. What am I?
I am an instrument capable of making numerous sounds but cannot be touched or seen. What am I?
You can build or destroy. Let creativity soar but be careful at night.
A little house full of meat, no door to go in and eat.