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I went into the woods and got it. I sat down to seek it. I brought it home with me because I couldn’t find it. What is it?
When it comes to me you go on red and stop on green.
I am put on the table, cut, but never eaten. What am I?
Bright as diamonds, loud as thunder, never still, a thing of wonder. What am I?
I am edible pink and a great summer food
What is always coming but never arrives?