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The land was white the seed was black. It'll take a good scholar to riddle me that.
What is red, bloody and smells like an orange?
They come in many varieties: Red, Black, Dead, and Caspian to name a few.
I occur twice in eternity. And I'm always within sight.
A father's child, a mother's child, yet no one's son
It produces a flower but it is not its fruitΝΎ it produces branches which are its fruit.