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You throw away the outside and cook the inside. Then you eat the outside and throw away the inside. What did you eat?
High born, my touch is gentle. Purest white is my lace. Silence is my kingdom. Green is the color of my death.
Forward Iām heavy, but backwards Iām not.
My first is in fish but no in snail. My second is in rabbit but no in tail. My third is in up but not in down. My fourth is in tiara but not in crown. My fifth is in tree you plainly see. My whole a food for you and me.
I count time, but have no end. Tick tick, but I am not a clock. What am I?
They are many and one, they wave and they drum, Used to cover a state, they go with you everywhere.