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What has to be broken before you can use it?
I am easy to see but no one likes looking at me. Without me there would be no you. I can make you complain or make you happy. But you almost always take me for-granted.
I am used when you jump off a bridge for fun.
If you lose me you may cause people around you to lose me too.
I come out of the earth, I am sold in the market. The one who buys me cuts my tail, takes off my suit of silk, and weeps beside me when I am dead. What am I?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?