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They have not flesh, nor feathers, nor scales, nor bone. Yet they have fingers and thumbs of their own. What are they?
What has three feet but no arms or legs?
What I am filled, I can point the way. When I am empty. Nothing moves me. I have two skins. One without and one within.
What surrounds the world, yet dwells within a thimble?
Though I wander the earth, I am no longer here. I am pale and I chill everyone near. Who am I?
If lightning strikes an orchestra who is the one most likely to get hit?