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I'm a pie, but I come with peperoni and cheese
What is eaten by man, served among many, grown by many, and white as snow?
The leaves are on the fruit, the fruit is on the leaves. What is it?
What is the saddest fruit?
What can't you eat for breakfast?
Not born, but from a Mother's body drawn. I hang until half of me is gone. I sleep in a cave until I grow old. Then valued for my hardened gold.