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I am an instrument that you can hear but cannot see or touch. What am I?
So simple, that I can only point. Yet I guide men all over the world.
The thunder comes before the lightning, which comes before the cloud. The rain dries all the land it touches, wrapping the earth in a blood red shroud. What am I?
I may be made of metal bone or wood and have many teeth. My bite hurts no one and the ladies love me.
I drive men mad for love of me, easily beaten, never free. What am I?
Before Google, we actually had to physically look things up in this building full of knowledge.