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They belong to me; they belong to you; They can make you feel happy or make you feel blue; They never end until the day you do.
I cannot be other than what I am, until the man who made me dies. Power and glory will fall to me finally. Only when he last closes his eyes.
Used left or right, I get to travel over cobblestone or gravel. Used up, I vie for sweet success, used down, I cause men great duress.
When young, I am sweet in the sun. When middle-aged, I make you gay. When old, I am valued more than ever.
A mother had five boys Marco, Tucker, Webster and Thomas. Was the fifth boys name Frank, Evan or Alex?
The warmer I am the fresher I am.