| You hear my sound; But that’s not me In fact, we look quite differently I can have one; it always has two; I can have three It can be anywhere, but I like sitting in a tree It comes in many different forms But I usually come in one I have an assortment of colors But eat me & I’m done It can represent a bond I can be used to jam Can you figure out What it is & what I am? |
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