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What kind of tree can you carry in your hand?
I love spinach.
If you're looking for something sweet I know what to do. But if you don't like heat I'm not for you.
Without a bridle, or a saddle, across a thing I ride a-straddle. And those I ride, by help of me, though almost blind, are made to see. What am I?
I pass before the sun but make no shadow. What am I?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?