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Though I wander the earth, I am no longer here. I am pale and I chill everyone near. Who am I?
It is worldwide, but once only a spider could weave one
Voiceless it cries,Voiceless it cries, Wingless flutters, Toothless bites, Mouthless mutters.
I grow where no flower grows, where no light touches the walls, up or down, that I don't care, was here before people were.
A man who was outside in the rain without an umbrella or hat didn’t get a single hair on his head wet. Why?
They are many and one, they wave and they drum, Used to cover a state, they go with you everywhere.