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Late afternoons I often bathe. I'll soak in water piping hot. My essence goes through. My see through clothes. Used up am I - I've gone to pot.
I am useless when together but useful when I am broken apart. What am I?
What can you catch but not throw?
I beam, I shine, I sparkle white. I'll brighten the day with a single light. I'll charm and enchant all. I'll bring the best in you all. What am I?
I am a candy that looks like a shepherdβs staff.
It flows out of the soil, It burns you if it boils, And holds us in its coils, More valuable than gold, As black as it is old.