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My first is second in lineอพ I send shivers up your spineอพ not quite shining bright I glitter in the light.
Three lives have I. Gentle enough to soothe the skin. Light enough to caress the sky. Hard enough to crack rocks.
My voice is tender, my waist is slender and I'm often invited to play. Yet wherever I go, I must take my bow or else I have nothing to say.
My first is in fish but no in snail. My second is in rabbit but no in tail. My third is in up but not in down. My fourth is in tiara but not in crown. My fifth is in tree you plainly see. My whole a food for you and me.
You throw me out when you want to use me and you take me in when you don't want to use me. Who am I?
All about, but cannot be seen, Can be captured, cannot be held, No throat, but can be heard. Who am I?