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When it is alive we sing, when it is dead we clap our hands. What is it?
Twigs and spheres and poles and plates. Join and bind to reason make.
You can read it both ways, I wearΝΎ One way it's a number, reversed a snare.
Always old, sometimes new. Never sad, sometimes blue. Never empty, sometimes full. Never pushes, always pulls.
A blind man enters a maze, and the entrance closes behind him. His only way out is to solve the maze. A long time passes, and he exits the maze through the correct exit. How did he solve the maze?
If lightning strikes an orchestra who is the one most likely to get hit?