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What is found over your head but under your hat?
I have joy in bringing two together, but darning my existence! My life hangs by a thread, filled with ups, downs and resistance!
Pointing North, South, East, and West it saves the lost and helps the rest. What is it?
When I type I tap these on the keys
A cloud was my mother, the wind is my father, my son is the cool stream, and my daughter is the fruit of the land. A rainbow is my bed, the earth my final resting place, and I'm the torment of man.
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?