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I am flora, not fauna. I am foliage, not trees. I am shrubbery, not grass. What am I?
With a halo of water and a tongue of wood; stone as skin long I stood.
What is always coming but never arrives?
I pass before the sun, yet make no shadow. I'm all around you, but you cannot see me. What am I?
I can be cracked, made, told, and played. What am I?
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?