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I am drawn by everyone without pen or pencil
I am a box who holds keys but not locks. With the right combination I may unlock your soul
I am as hard as metal, yet as flimsy as glass. I shine like a star, yet I am only a rock. What am I?
When you stop and look, you can always see me. If you try to touch, you cannot feel me. I cannot move, but as you near me, I will move away from you. What am I?
I can be winding and I can be straight. I can be smooth and I can be rough. Sometimes both. I start out black but fade to brown. My favorite colors are yellow and white and I love stripes and dashed lines.
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.