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It is an arctic double breasted formal wear.
A man who was outside in the rain without an umbrella or hat didn’t get a single hair on his head wet. Why?
Though desert men once called me God, today men call me mad. For I wag my tail when I am angry. And growl when I am glad.
Always old, sometimes new. Never sad, sometimes blue. Never empty, sometimes full. Never pushes, always pulls.
Halo of water, tongue of wood. Skin of stone, long I've stood. My fingers short reach to the sky. Inside my heart men live and die.
What covers its face with its hands, speaks no language, yet most known what it's saying?