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I was not born but I am here. I have no name but I am given many. I was made by science and life
I have roots that no one sees and I am taller than trees. Up, up I go, but never do I grow. What am I?
When young I am sweet in the sun. When middle-aged I make you gay. When old I am valued more than ever.
I am merry creature in pleasant time of year as in but certain seasons I sing that you can hear; And yet I'm made a by-word A very perfect mock; Compared to foolish persons And silliest of all folk.
We are little airy creatures all of different voice and features one of us in glass is set. One of us you'll find in jet. Another you may see in tin. And the fourth a box within. If the fifth you should pursue it can never fly from you.
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?