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Have you been searching for something and cannot find it? Are you really blind? I've been right under your nose this whole time!
I come out on Christmas Eve; the killer of the seed, many tiptoe around me.
You eat something that you neither planted nor plowed. It is the child of water, but if water touches it, it dies.
I am sometimes ignored, sometimes enjoyed; I am bitter but also sweet; I am real yet also not.
I can start small and grow big, but sometimes not at all. If I never leave my home, I will never be known. What am I?
Have you been searching for something and cannot find it? Are you really blind? I've been right under your nose this whole time!