Something tall basketball players get lots of. When one relationship ends and another begins. A book that has been repaired.

There's one of me in joy But three are in depression Two can be found in pleasure And four more in isolation Conviviality has six And melancholia five I'm really not emotional It's language where I thrive

Every state has rivers and lakes, Roads and bridges, birds and snakes. But I am found in only two: Alabama and Nebraska. Who knew? What am I?

Cows are where you’ll find me first, Then I’m served up on a dine. A cut of meat that sounds quite sweet, With a tender taste to enjoy to feast

I have a mouth but never speak, A body but no arms or feet. I hold treasures, secrets deep, And often go for a walk on a street.