It spins me round round, baby, round round, like a child's ride at a carnival.

Can give breath Cause muscles to relax Even help avoid death Especially from surprise attacks

Explore the world from the comfort of your home, Dream of travels far into the unknown, Navigate the streets with ease, Or track your trek as you please. 'Grab your backpack, jump in!' What a cheery little jingle, Of course, none of her adventures would have been possible without me, I'm the...?

I stand on the table, skinny and tall, A helper for scientists, big and small. I hold potions, clear or thick, What am I? Guess me quick!

Not cloth, but flesh, I rise and fall, and veil the gaze that sees it all.