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You’ll find me in a soup, in a burger, in a pizza, I am green when raw and red when ripened and ready to become a condiment.
What can burn the eyes, sting the mouth, yet be consumed and thought delicious?
Grown in the ground, it's taller than you. Strip off the outside, the yellow pieces you chew. What is it?
A box without hinges, lock or key, yet golden treasure lies within. Who am I?
The leaves are on the fruit, the fruit on the leaves. What is it?
I’m grown from darkness but shine with a pale light. Very round I am and always a lady's delight.