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Take one out and scratch my head, I am now black but once was red.
Put into a pit, locked beneath a grate, guarded through the night, yet it still goes out.
In this place, people lie, people cry, and people ask why. In this place, people sleep, people weep, and people's solitude, they keep. What is it?
What is seen in the middle of March and April that can’t be seen at the beginning or end of either month?
You get many of me, but never enough. After the last one, your life soon will snuff. You may have one of me but one day a year, When the last one is gone, your life disappears.
This small, round stone fruit that is typically bright or dark red, is often served on top of whipped cream on a milk shake.