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I dig out tiny caves and store gold and silver in them. I also build bridges of silver and make crowns of gold. Sooner or later everybody needs my help yet many people are afraid to let me help them.
I cannot be felt seen or touched. Yet I can be found in everybody. My existence is always in debate. Yet I have my own style of music.
I am enjoyed by some despised by others. Some take me for granted some treasure me like a gift. I last forever unless you break me first.
I am always around you but often forgotten. I am pure and clean most of the time, but occasionally rotten. What am I?
Find me on body builders or in the drink aisle.
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