you...yes it is. well done.
I made her what she is today,
Thats why you see her here.
A broken bottle thrown away,
That was once filled with beer.
ok then, this one will take a little more noggin noodling. i got i from a game which i wont name just yet;
By night they come without being fetched,
By day they're lost without being stolen.
what the hell are they?
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