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Only one color, but not one size. Stuck at the bottom, yet easily flies. Present in sun, but not in rain. Doing no harm, and feeling no pain.
Though I wander the earth, I am no longer here. I am pale and I chill everyone near. Who am I?
What covers its face with its hands, speaks no language, yet most known what it's saying?
Ten men's strength, ten men's length. Ten men can't break it, yet a young boy walks off with it.
Two horses, swiftest traveling, harnessed in a pair, and grazing ever in places. Distant from them.
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?