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You use a knife to slice my head. And weep beside me when I am dead.
You throw away the outside, eat the inside, then throw away the inside. What is it?
Soft and fragile is my skin, I get my growth in mud. Iām dangerous as much as pretty, for if not careful, I draw blood.
Sharp and long, flag of the world. What is it?
Black we are and much admired. Many seek us if they are tired. We tire the horse, and comfort man, and turn White when we've fulfilled your plan.
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?