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I go up and never come down no matter how hard you wish. As I get higher more wrinkles crawl onto your face.
I am always around you but often forgotten. I am pure and clean most of the time, but occasionally rotten. What am I?
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. What am I?
I jump when I walk and sit when I stand.
I have hands but cannot clap
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?