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Reaching stiffly for the sky, I bare my fingers when its cold. In warmth I wear an emerald glove and in between I dress in gold.

I always run but never walk, I sometimes sing but cannot talk, No head on which a hat to place, You always look me in the face.

What gets closer when you blink?

Whoever makes it, tells it not. Whoever takes it, knows it not. Whoever knows it, wants it not. What is it?

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