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We are all around, yet to us you are half blind. Sunlight makes us invisible, and difficult to find.
My first is nothing but a nameอพ my second is more smallอพ my whole is of so little fame it has no name at all.
I bind it and it walks. I loose it and it stops.
A beacon from home to guide your way. It can be a lifesaver on a stormy day. What is it?
Held firmly in the hands, like a sword it cuts deep. Bloodless strokes, all, then forward we leap.
If lightning strikes an orchestra who is the one most likely to get hit?