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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?
I'm an old relative who's hand's can't hold anything and eyes canβt see anything
What can you catch but never throw?
I increase head turning rate tremendously for girls at the beach
My first is in some but not in all. My second is in tiny but not in tall. My third in little but no in big. My fourth in port but not in pig. My whole is made in nature's way. For clothing rugs used every day.
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.