1. It didn’t mind being lifted by such a strong and deliberate intruder. Even the sadistic release into a beckoning inferno became expected. Anon a splash of coolness and a dash of sweetness blend into submission.
What am I?
2. Unison keeps the repetition in tow. Governed by the white borders that sometimes surround us, we are in alignment.
Who are we?
3. Seldom seen when the weather mirrors my contents, the sound from me evokes pleasures which are short lived.
What am I?
4. Depending on the state of me, I am not always apparent. Although my fragile body is nothing but a pain, its goal is to secure.
What am I?
5. While farmers often welcome me, brides frown at the sight of me. It’s amazing what someone’s imagination can do with me.
What am I?
6. My humble beginning was a hard place for the weary; when I was framed, ropes were stretched across me. I was greatly appreciated at the end of the day. Note to the twentieth century: I don’t always need those fluffy things you throw at me.
What am I?
7. Most people know I don’t belong on a milk carton. However, in 2004, only a small community knew what to do with me. Although I don’t hang out in libraries, it is possible to find me there.
What am I?
8. When the children return to school, it’s time for me to come out and start gathering. My teeth are hampered when there’s something in them.
What am I?
9. My job is not to wait on you but to bring you along with me in an orderly fashion. When my name is mentioned, it’s usually in the form of a question. It would be an injustice to me if you ponder this riddle too long.
What am I?
10. I draw from the bottom and pull from the top. I can provide living quarters when the situation destroys me. I can provide living quarters when the situation suits me.
What am I?
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