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I saw a man in white, he looked quite a sight. He was not old, but he stood in the cold. And when he felt the sun, he started to run. Who could he be? Please answer me.
If I have it, I don't share it. If I share it, I don't have it. What is it?
Dies half its life. Lives the rest. Dances without music. Breathes without breath.
It is more feared than fear itself, And no one can escape it. It takes no sides and does not judge, it does not know to hold a grudge. It is the most clearest result, Of how life beats you by default.
I love to dance and twist and prance. I shake my tail, as away I sail. Wingless I fly into the sky.
What covers its face with its hands, speaks no language, yet most known what it's saying?