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I am made by nature soft as silk; A puffy cloud white as milk; Snow tops this tropical crop; The dirtiest part of a mop.
A trail, a union, together tied. Come across me and you will find you cannot change the course I'm on. Without me you cannot travel on. What am I?
People see through me, but none pass through without killing me. I can be anywhere, and can be seen double or single. What am I?
I moan I groan I chase after you. I never seem to rest. Timeβs up for you.
I had a bright start but I couldn't take the pressure. I consume everything yet I don't eat anything.
Runs over fields and woods all day. Under the bed at night sits not alone, With long tongue hanging out, Resting at your feet until we go for a walk