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Hands she has but does not hold. Teeth she has but does not bite. Feet she has but they are cold. Eyes she has but without sight.
I can travel from there to here by disappearing, and here to there by reappearing.
I dig out tiny caves and store gold and silver in them. I also build bridges of silver and make crowns of gold. They are the smallest you could imagine. Sooner or later everybody needs my help. Yet many people are afraid to let me help them.
In buckles or lace, they help set the pace. The farther you go, the thinner they grow.
My thunder comes before the lightning. My lightning comes before the clouds. My rain dries all the land it touches.
What covers its face with its hands, speaks no language, yet most known what it's saying?