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I run cold and hot, I look blue but am red. What am I?
The thunder comes before the lightning and the lightning comes before the cloud The rain dries all the land it touches wrapping the earth in a blood red shroud.
In my life I must bare my bloodline I must share.
You throw me away, I find my way back. Traditionally, I'm wooden with an arch in my back. What am I?
I live off of a busy street if you want you can stay for an hour or two but if you don't pay rent I'll tell on you.
Whoever made me don't want me. Whoever bought me don't need me. Whoever use me don't know me.