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A seed am I, three letters make my name. Take away two and I still sound the same.
Green arrows grow out of my sides. I go from yellow to white. My babies fly in the wind. What am I?
What goes through a door but never goes in. And never comes out?
I bubble and laugh and spit water in your face. I am no lady, and I don't wear lace.
It is the electronic version of junk mail or a salty meat in a can.
Lynn likes grapes but not potatoes. She likes squash but not lettuce, and she likes peas but not onions. Following the same rule, will she like pumpkins or apples?