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An open ended barrel, it is shaped like a hive. It is filled with the flesh, and the flesh is alive.
The moon is my father. The sea is my mother. I have a million brothers. I die when I reach land.
Sometimes black, sometimes white, I have veins but no blood
It's like food but water kills it. What is it?
To unravel me you need a simple key, no key that was made by locksmith's hand. But a key that only I will understand.
I flow from the Homerβs mouth when he sees doughnuts.