Riddle: It describes an era in history during which lights was hard to come by.
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Riddle: A circle of stones, never in rows. Stacked one on the other, mystery it sows. What is it?
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Riddle: I swing, I slide, I pivot, I fold. In every house, my tale is told. What am I?
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Riddle: Sometimes I am liked, sometimes I am hated. Usually I am old, usually I am dated. What am I?
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