Sep 01. 2025
My first three letters trick and deceive, my last four letters make music you weave. A cloistered soul wedged in between, altogether I’m a puzzle unseen. What am I?
Sep 01. 2025
My first three letters trick and deceive, my last four letters make music you weave. A cloistered soul wedged in between, altogether I’m a puzzle unseen. What am I?