To cross the water I'm the way,
for water I'm above:
I touch it not and, truth to say,
I neither swim nor move.
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I like how this riddle reminds us of how a bridge never touches the water as it crosses it; it's like the bridge is flying, not swimming. I'm not a big fan of the above/move lines of this rhyming riddle; if I were to redo it, I would like to try to make better rhymes.
Bridge.
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