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Bright as diamonds, loud as thunder, never still, a thing of wonder. What am I?
What jumps when it walks, but sits when it stands?
The more you take, the more you leave behind. What are they?
I can wave my hands at you but I never say goodbye. You are always cool when with me even more so when I am high!
Searing 'cross the pitch-black skies I scream in celebration Yet moments later my outburst through I am naught but imagination.
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