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If it weren't for these, no one would be aware of Idaho's existence.
Strip the skin under my skin, and my flesh you'll reveal. It tastes sweet and tart, now throw out the peel. What is it?
A breakfast food that is cracked from white shells and is often scrambled. Usually served with bacon, sausage, toast or pancakes.
Grown in the ground, it's taller than you. Strip off the outside, the yellow pieces you chew. What is it?
I add lots of flavor and have many layers, but if you get to close I'll make you cry. What am I?
What is it that makes tears without sorrow. And takes its journey to heaven?