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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 baked dish consists of an opentopped pastry case with a savory or sweet filling.
We are a round stone fruit with juicy yellow flesh and downy pinkish-yellow skin that is often sweet or tart in taste. What are we?
What do you always smell but never smelled you
It is basically a cake made of cow.
By Moon or by Sun, I shall be found. Yet I am undone, if there's no light around