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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.
The sun bakes them, The hand breaks them, The foot treads them, The mouth tastes them.
I'm a dish of ground meat formed into a loaf shape, mixed with egg and breadcrumbs, then baked or smoked
Men seize it from its home, tear apart its flesh, drink the sweet blood, then cast its skin aside.
I'm usually served alongside burgers. I'm crispy golden potato sticks
I can only be played on a windy day