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Many people confuse me with a vegetable, but I'm actually a fruit. I'm red when I'm ripe, and I'm sliced and served on burgers.
Green but not a lizard, white without being snow, and bearded without being a man.
I'm a long, green-skinned fruit with watery flesh, usually eaten raw in salads or pickled.
The sun bakes them, The hand breaks them, The foot treads on them, And the mouth tastes them. What are they?
We are a round stone fruit with juicy yellow flesh and downy pinkish-yellow skin that is often sweet or tart in taste. What are we?
A word of five letters, Upside down is the same, A shark does this, But it’s not to blame. What is the word?