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A circle of stones, never in rows. Stacked one on the other, mystery it sows. What is it?
I am a span of time you can always see through I am also the timepiece with the most pieces. What am I?
We hurt without moving. We poison without touching. We bear the truth and the lies. We are not to be judged by our size.What are we?
Something wholly unreal, yet seems real to I. Think my friend, tell me where does it lie?
I am the tool, for inspiring many. Buy me in the store, for not much more than a penny. Don't overuse me, or my usefulness will go.
What do angels sing in the shower?