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I am flora, not fauna. I am foliage, not trees. I am shrubbery, not grass. What am I?
Travel a mile and I will change, travel a million and I will end as I started. What am I?
What do you get when you mix lemons with gun powder?
The more of me you take, the more I appear behind you. What am I?
I move very slowly. I accompany life, and survive past demise. I am viewed with esteem in many womenβs eyes.
A little house full of meat, no door to go in and eat.