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I bind it and it walks. I loose it and it stops.
Beautiful girls strut and sexy men 'do their little turn' on this.
I have two hands but cannot clap
Searing 'cross the pitch-black skies, I scream in celebration, Yet moments later, my outburst through, I am naught but imagination.
Four leaves I have. What am I?
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