Riddle

I was born of heat and earth,but don’t resemble it now
My color shines bright, but fades from the light
To allow me to pass, you must widen the gap
I Speak words of praise thats not of common phrase
My form is misshappen and lapse from years of wear
I shake the hand of the owner

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