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What is eaten by man, served among many, grown by many, and white as snow?
If you take off my skin, I will not cry, but you will. What am I?
What food goes on and on without a beginning, middle, or an end?
It's a symbol and a fruit, For man's folly, evil's root. But also for great inspiration, and famous application.
As soft as silk, as white as milk, as bitter as gall, a thick green wall, and a green coat covers me all.
Why can't Kevin, who is now living in Canada, not be buried in the USA?