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It is destruction made out of thin air, You hear it howl and give a prayer, Through barns and houses it will tear. It is a deadly funnel, Of violent and twisting air.
Whoever makes it, tells it not. Whoever takes it, knows it not. Whoever knows it, wants it not
What do people want the least on their hands?
What has six faces and twenty-one eyes?
I can run but not walk. Wherever I go, thought follows close behind.
I am your mother's brother's only brother in law. Who am I?