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A time when they're green. A time when they're brown. But both of these times, cause me to frown. But just in between, for a very short while. They're perfect and yellow. And cause me to smile.
I am always hungry, I must always be fed. The finger I lick will soon turn red.
What does no man want, yet no man want to lose?
What can be seen but never found that only hides in the unwound?
Kills the bad ones and the sad ones. Tightens to fit, so one size fits.
Iām grown from darkness but shine with a pale light. Very round I am and always a lady's delight.