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I am a shower that lights up the sky
A trail, a union, together tied. Come across me and you will find you cannot change the course I'm on. Without me you cannot travel on. What am I?
What is easy to get into but hard to get out of?
My first two letters say my name. My last letter asks a question. What I embrace I destroy.
I have a frame but no pictures. I have poles but not standing up. What am I?
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?