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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.
What food goes on and on without a beginning, middle, or an end?
There was a little heart inside a little white house, which was inside a little yellow house, which was inside a little brown house, which was inside a little green house.
A box without hinges, key, or lid yet golden treasure inside is hid. What is it?
I'm a food made of flour, water, and yeast or another leavening agent, mixed together and baked. You need me to make a sandwich.
Of no use to one, Bliss to two. Men lie for it. The baby’s right,