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Upon your lonely journey I accompany you, whether you travel through endless mountains or seas of blue. Wherever you go, I keep your place. Lost you're not, when I'm embraced. What am I?
I let water fall on you while everyone else stays dry.
I drift forever with the current and flows to your everyday life. I make living easy but I am good at killing people too.
Where did the baseball keep its lemonade?
In your fire you hear me scream creaking and whining yet I am dead before you lay me in your hearth.
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