I can be cracked, made, told, and played. I flow without moving, freeze without staying, and I am essential to life, yet I can drown. WHAT AM I?, WATER, I’m white as snow, but not cold at all, I make things taste better, both big and small. Too much of me isn’t always smart. WHAT AM I?, SUGAR, Light as air, thin and flat, but hold big dreams,I carry words, or sketches, it seems. WHAT AM I?, PAPER, I’m clear as air, but hard to break with care, I let light pass, but still I’m there. In windows, cups, or mirrors I am cast—WHAT AM I?, GLASS, I come from trees, both strong and good, I build your house and shape your hood. I can be carved or burned for heat—WHAT AM I? I come from trees, both strong and good, I build your house and shape your hood. I can be carved or burned for heat—WHAT AM I?, WOOD, I can be hard or soft and light,I’m shaped and molded day or night. From bottles, toys, to things fantastic—WHAT AM I?, PLASTICS, I’m tiny grains from sea or land, A pinch of me makes flavors grand. Too much of me will make you halt—WHAT AM I?, SALT, I’m dusty white and love the board,I help ideas to be explored.I squeak and snap, then fade away—WHAT AM I?, CHALK, I stand so still, yet slowly die, I give you light as I say goodbye. With flame on top, I melt away—WHAT AM I?, CANDLE, I fight the stains you cannot hide, I make things clean and bright with pride. Use me with care, I’m strong in reach—WHAT AM I?, BLEACH

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