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I make a living following the wealthy and beautiful.
I have a face but no eyes hands but no arms.
Walk on the living, they donβt even mumble. Walk on the dead, they mutter and grumble. What are they?
I go up and never come down no matter how hard you wish. As I get higher more wrinkles crawl onto your face.
I need to be taken before you can have me. What am I?
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