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A stylish winter top that covers your larynx.
In birth I spring forth, in life I unfold. In death I wilt and die, but rebirth restores all.
In your fire you hear me scream! Creaking and whining yet I am dead before you lay me in your hearth.
When this is found in a road you are forced to make a decision.
Without coolant, you'll have some trouble with this.
What is always coming but never arrives?