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By Moon or by Sun, I shall be found. Yet I am undone, if there’s no light around

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I can be quick and then I’m deadly, I am a rock, shell and bone medley. If I was made into a man, I’d make people dream, I gather in my millions By ocean, sea and stream.

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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.

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You can read it both ways, I wear; One way it’s a number, reversed a snare.

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Covered in stone and sun. It’s home to many but also none. What is it?

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A circle of stones, never in rows. Stacked one on the other, mystery it sows. What is it?

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