What am I?

I have a name written on me, but it isnโ€™t my name. Men plant me, but I never grow. They look at me and see their future, rotting in my bloom.


Riddle of the Day

Apr 23, 2026

Runs over fields and woods all day. Under the bed at night sits not alone, With long tongue hanging out, Resting at your feet until we go for a walk

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