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Every night I'm told what to do and each morning I do what I'm told. But I still don't escape your scold
You can catch me but cannot throw me. What am I?
In my life I must bare, my bloodline I must share. What am I?
I'm found on Windows yet I am just a decoration. What am I?
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.
I march before armies a thousand salute me. My fall can bring victory but no one would shoot me. The wind is my lover one-legged am I. Name me and see me at home in the sky.