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What is so delicate that saying its name breaks it?
You can never eat me for breakfast or lunch. What am I?
I run smoother than any rhyme I love to fall but cannot climb.
I am always coming but I never arrive. What am I?
I can be driven but have no wheels. I can be sliced but still remains whole
Lynn likes grapes but not potatoes. She likes squash but not lettuce, and she likes peas but not onions. Following the same rule, will she like pumpkins or apples?