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Searing 'cross the pitch-black skies I scream in celebration Yet moments later my outburst through I am naught but imagination.
I help engines spin and pants stay up
It's red liquid but not liquid and it's not red. What is it?
My first is high my second damp my whole a tie a writer's cramp.
I am owned by every man, though my length differs. Their wives use me after getting married. What am I?
A word of five letters, Upside down is the same, A shark does this, But itβs not to blame. What is the word?