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I make things short but I am pretty long myself
I cannot be felt seen or touched. Yet I can be found in everybody. My existence is always in debate. Yet I have my own style of music.
What can be heard in court or used to carry briefs?
I go up and never come down no matter how hard you wish. As I get higher more wrinkles crawl onto your face.
I go around in circles but always straight ahead never complain no matter where I am led. What am I?
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?