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What breaks in the water but never on land?
What loses its head every morning only to get it back every night?
What has to be broken before you can use it ?
Made of ten but two we make, When assembled others quake, Five apart and we are weak, Five together havoc wreak. What are we?
How many people are dead in a standard grave yard?
I break away from my pack. I create holes in my victims. I can travel for miles and then disappear. I am part of a dying breed. What am I?