Without our first, we're mealy grains. Without our second, we dangle. Without our third, a forum's banes. Without our fourth, we strangle. Without our fifth, we're almost beat, But all together, we're fleet!

Hunt me and hoard me, Then covet me beyond measure; For every treacherous conquest awaits a noble ...

I cling to your eyes, I block the spray, In pool or sea, I save the day!

While my brother's ate, I stayed up late. It was already past midnight, so I wasn't as afraid of the light. My owner thought it was strange, as they started to change. It looked to cause them pain, but then chaos rained.

I'm desired by many, in titles of music, Maroon five, Grateful Dead, Def Leppard, and even Harry Styles sang of me. Whether I'm with magnolia, watermelons, or just plain me, I'm something you'll find in abundance, instant energy.