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Its days are numbered.
I always run but never walk, I sometimes sing but cannot talk, No head on which a hat to place, You always look me in the face.
Up on high I wave away but not a word can I say.
This is a pearยญshaped fruit with a rough leathery skin, smooth oily edible flesh, and a large pit in the center. It is most used in guacamole dip
It keeps you on the ground and stops things from floating around. What is it?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?