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It produces a flower but it is not its fruitอพ it produces branches which are its fruit.
Gold in a leather bag, swinging on a tree, money after honey in its time. Ills of a scurvy crew cured by the sea, reason in its season but no rhyme.
This pastry is a fruit pie in which the principal filling ingredient is apples.
This is variety of pasta formed in narrow tubes, often mixed with cheese powder
I'm a thick slice of beef or other highยญ-quality meat or fish that is often cooked on a grill or fried.
Not born, but from a Mother's body drawn. I hang until half of me is gone. I sleep in a cave until I grow old. Then valued for my hardened gold.