Nuranar, I was going to guess an idol but Susan beat me to it. How about a mummy?
Samwise, is yours a snowman?
How about this one? It's pretty basic.
Too much of me will kill
As will too little of me
In summer I am prayed for
But cursed if too oft I come.
What am I?
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Father, dear Father, if you see fit, We'll send my love to college for one year yet
Tie blue ribbons all about his head, To let the ladies know that he's married.
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