I have a spine, but I do not have a body. I am often seen in someone's hands.

I was Born in a factory, Close to a funnel. Water travels through me vertically, as if I’m a tunnel. I guess you could describe me as a tall circle. And I come in all colors. Yes, even purple.

With a rabbit's foot, you just might sway, chance's dance in a curious way. It's a lady's smile, a gambler's dream, life's wheel turning on a silent scheme.

five main versions plus quite a few more, most wore a number, but some wore more. people still play me, I've been somewhat brought back, though please don't go digging, for that one long lost extraterrestrial track.

I flow through rivers and wires alike, I’m the now, the trend, the news you like. I move unseen but power your day, what am I that’s always on its way?