One last hint before bed: Drawn from the earth by root, sun and rain, wrung from the bounty and hidden again, “cooled a long age in the deep-delved earth”, fleeting of pleasure but easing of pain, share to bring close and friendship to gain.
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This afternoon happened already.OK, unless anyone has an idea, I’m going to reveal the answer this afternoon.
In this case, due to "me" not being the riddle subject, it was faulty.Sorry, I seem to be setting the difficulty level too high.
Any guesses?Houses, computers, and your soul all have me.
My beginning is the same as my end.
What am I ?