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This thing runs but cannot walk, sometimes sings but never talks. Lacks arms, has handsอพ lacks a head but has a face.
A horrid monster hides from the day, with many legs and many eyes. With silver chains it catches prey. And eats it all before it dies. Yet in every cottage does it stay. And every castle beneath the sky.
There is a creature of God whose body is hardอพ it does not wish to eat unless you strike its head.
I cannot be felt, seen or touched. Yet I can be found in everybody. My existence is always in debate. Yet I have my own style of music.
I have legs but never walk, I may have flowers but no soil, I hold food but never eat.
If lightning strikes an orchestra who is the one most likely to get hit?