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You heard me before and then again. Afterward I die until you call me again.
My snake-like body cracks and burns. I cause pain but pleasure too. What am I?
I am the type of room you cannot enter or leave. Raise from the ground below I could be poisonous or a delicious treat.
My first is in riddle but not in little. My second is in think but not in brink. My third is in thyme but not in time. My fourth is in mother but not in brother. My last is in time but no t in climb.
I have memories but none of my own whatever's on my inside is what is shown. If I'm ever different it's because you changed me I feel like a decoration here for you to arrange me.
I fly to any foreign parts assisted by my spreading wings. My body holds an hundred hearts Nay I will tell you stranger things when I am not in haste I ride and then I mend my pace anon.