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You turn me over after you have travelled far.
I am the kind of an ant that's good at math. What am I?
My first half means container. Not a lot of people understand my language.
I am flora, not fauna. I am foliage, not trees. I am shrubbery, not grass. What am I?
What is the saddest fruit?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?