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They try to beat me, they try in vain. And when I win, I end the pain.
It flies when it's on and floats coming off.
What covers its face with its hands, speaks no language, yet most known what it's saying?
I am the outstretched fingers that seize and hold the wind. Wisdom flows from me in other hands. Upon me are sweet dreams, my merest touch brings laughter
I can be found on fingers, in toolboxes and in snails. What am I?
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