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You throw away the outside, eat the inside, then throw away the inside. What is it?
I have split the one into five. I am the circle that few will spy. I am the path that breaks and gives. I am the bow no man may bend.
Whilst I was engaged in sitting. I spied the dead carrying the living
The French word for 'fun size' in women's clothing.
He stands beside the road. In a purple cap at tattered green cloak. Those who touch him, curse him.
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?