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Light me up in backyard gatherings
I go in hard come out soft. Blow me hard and I’ll make a pop.
I can speak with my hard metal tongue. But I cannot breathe, for I have no lung. What am I?
Without a bridle, or a saddle, across a thing I ride a-straddle. And those I ride, by help of me, though almost blind, are made to see. What am I?
I let water fall on you while everyone else stays dry.
Why can't Kevin, who is now living in Canada, not be buried in the USA?