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I always run but never walk, I sometimes sing but cannot talk, No head on which a hat to place, You always look me in the face.
In the middle of night, I surround the gong. In the middle of sight, I end the song
What gets broken without being hold?
I saw the dead bring forth the living. I saw the living bring forth the dead. What did I see?
The eight of us go forth not back to protect our king from a foe's attack. What are we?
Though not a plant, has leaves. Though not a beast, has spine. Though many wouldn't need this thing, It's more valuable than wine.