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This is in a realm of true and in a realm false, but you experience me as you turn and toss.
It's been around for millions of years, but is never more than a month old. What is it?
What is put on a table, cut, but never eaten?
My first is an insect; my second is a border; my whole puts the face in a tuneful disorder.
What is neither inside the house nor outside the house but a necessity for any home?
They are many and one, they wave and they drum, Used to cover a state, they go with you everywhere.