I could be any color under the sun, but eventually I’ll fade to grey. My original version is free, but there are ways to get upgrades I’m customizable in many facets, you can cover me or just let me be Sometimes I don’t even exist at all, Sometimes people decide to remove all of me

I am thirteen, One of four in fifty two. My one is iconic, but can stand as two. I’m also known as an item to use. Stand on me to delve deeper. I pry earth to replace, For both life and deaths case, I’ll always be your secret keeper.

I’m a tiny treasure you’ll never forget, Hanging about like a shiny pet. Open me up, peek inside, What am I, with secrets that hide?

It fills sails but is not a breeze. This technique was used in older toys. Used to replay casettes.

A culinary delight, I take many flavors and forms, I start as a liquid, but soon metamorph. I can be firm as a brick or melt like a breeze, If you're a dad, your jokes might be full of me.