Riddle me this and riddle me that
Tell me what I've got under my hat?
It might be cool or it might be hot
Whatever it is, I'll tell you not
But it always keeps me company
And stays right close on top of me
The older I get the bigger it'll grow
If you know me well you already know
No one can see what's hidden there
But it's in plain sight,it doesn't care
As long as I live, with me it'll hide
But when my time comes,it's already died
This is my riddle, it's tried and true
And now to guess it is up to you.
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