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I can wake you up in the morning but I require no electricity or winding.
I move without wings, between silken strings. I leave as you find my substance behind. What am I?
I am owned by Old McDonald.
I am a precious stone as clear as diamond. Seek me out while the sun's near the horizon. Though you can walk on water with my power try to keep me and I'll vanish in an hour.
What gets sharper the more you use it?
Why can't Kevin, who is now living in Canada, not be buried in the USA?