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My first though water cures no thirst my next alone has soul and when he lives upon my first he then is called my whole.
I can run but not walk. Wherever I go thought follows close behind.
I have no wallet but I pay my way. I travel the world but in a corner I stay. What am I?
I am flora not fauna. I am foliage not trees. I am shrubbery not grass.
I'm very tempting, so it's said. I have a shiny coat of red and my flesh is white beneath. What am I?
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?