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My first is an insect; my second is a border; my whole puts the face in a tuneful disorder.
You can read it both ways, I wear; One way it's a number, reversed a snare.
This thing runs but cannot walk, sometimes sings but never talks. Lacks arms, has hands; lacks a head but has a face.
What gets closer when you blink?
What's a place you have left but didn't enter?
A word of five letters, Upside down is the same, A shark does this, But it’s not to blame. What is the word?