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My first is high, My second damp, My whole a tie, A writer's cramp
It is the great nemesis of the lactose intolerant.
My sides are firmly laced about, Yet nothing is withinอพ You'll think my head is strange indeed, Being nothing else but skin.
The more of it there is, the less you see.
You should keep it as straight as can be, yet very few do. Most of the time it's slightly bent or curved. Your sadness usually causes it to bend further, but donโt bend it for too long or it may never be able to fully straighten out again. What is it?
Iโm grown from darkness but shine with a pale light. Very round I am and always a lady's delight.