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Jan 01. 2026
I’m round but not a wheel, and I’m worn but not a shoe. I can bind a promise, start a fight, or wake you from a dream. Strike me once and I’ll sing; lose me once and you’ll panic. What am I?
Jan 01. 2026
I’m round but not a wheel, and I’m worn but not a shoe. I can bind a promise, start a fight, or wake you from a dream. Strike me once and I’ll sing; lose me once and you’ll panic. What am I?