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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?
Sometimes I am loud. And viewed with distaste. Poke out my 'eye', then I'm on the front of your face.
I have three hundred cattle, with a single nose cord
My life can be measured in hours. I serve by being devoured. Thin, I am quick. Fat, I am slow. Wind is my foe.
I'm a god. I'm a planet. I measure heat.
If lightning strikes an orchestra who is the one most likely to get hit?