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It covers you, you lose it every day and you'd die without it.
When this is found in a road you are forced to make a decision.
Angels and pilots earn these.
I'm a long curved fruit that grows in clusters and has soft pulpy flesh and yellow skin when ripe.
I have joy in bringing two together, but darning my existence! My life hangs by a thread, filled with ups, downs and resistance!
If itβs information you seek, come and see me. If itβs pairs of letters you need, I have consecutively three. What am I?