Answer:
I am a fruit with seed on the outside. What am I?
I am a desire to munch
Walk on the living, they donβt even mumble. Walk on the dead, they mutter and grumble. What are they?
No matter how much rain gets on me, I won't get any wetter. What am I?
To you, rude would I never be, though I flag my tongue for all to see. What am I?
What begins and has no end? What is the ending of all that begins?