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My first is nothing but a nameอพ my second is more smallอพ my whole is of so little fame it has no name at all.
I have an eye but cannot see, You'll head inside when you see me.
Double my number, I'm less than a score. Half of my number is less than four. Add one to my double when bakers are near. Days of the week are still greater, I fear.
A shimmering field that reaches far. Yet it has no tracks, And is crossed without paths.
Only two backbones and thousands of ribs.
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?