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I can ruin your day, or darken your life. And while I'm expected, I'm never alright. I'm bad for business, and worse for your hair. Wherever I am, there's something not there.
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I’m the most peculiar thing, I’m sure that we have met, Maladies to you I may bring, Time or health is my theft. I’m a lifelong friend; to the disdain of your kin, I come in all colors, mainly black and white, I can be innocent, quirky, a force, or a sin, Dare turn and kick me, and I’ll put up a fight.
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Pair me with baking, I turn from colored to white, I'm dirt cheap; in stores and restaurants I abound. When I use my alias I can make quite a noise, Or in music, a much more well-liked sound.
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What goes in, but never through? I've got some and so do you. We might lend one, or even two, but only if our trust is true.
