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I look like a tiny trombone
Upon your lonely journey I accompany you, whether you travel through endless mountains or seas of blue. Wherever you go, I keep your place. Lost you're not, when I'm embraced. What am I?
I love to twist and dance. Though wingless I fly high up into the sky.
I stand up tall and am made of steel With baguettes and garlic at my heel. I love the colors red white and blue but obviously not as much as you. I am a marvel for all to see Though to some I am a monstrosity!
I go in hard come out soft. Blow me hard and I’ll make a pop.
Almost everyone needs it, asks for it, gives it. But almost nobody takes it.