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I can be cracked made told and played. What am I?
What is made of wood, but can't be sawed?
I can run but not walk. Wherever I go thought follows close behind.
When I come in from sea to shore twenty paces you'll see No less no more.
I hide in a dark tunnel awaiting my time. I can only be released by pulling back. Once released I may do unstoppable damage.
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?