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Craig died in Florida. Shortly after, Tracy died at sea. Nobody mourned, In fact, everyone was absolutely delighted. Why?
Lighter than what I am made of, More of me is hidden Than is seen.
I count time, but have no end. Tick tick, but I am not a clock. What am I?
What flares up and does a lot of good, and when it dies is just a piece of wood?
I can be moved. I can be rolled. But nothing will I hold. I'm red and I'm blue, and I can be other colors too. Having no head, though similar in shape. I have no eyes - yet move all over the place.
Black we are and much admired. Many seek us if they are tired. We tire the horse, and comfort man, and turn White when we've fulfilled your plan.