With two s's I'm super sweet. With one, I'm just sand.

It causes the mightiest king to fall the same as the basest peasant. Oh, and apples too.

If Mr. Bonds or Mr. Manilow were used as a siphon. They’d be this.

I contain many letters But less than a mailman's sack If any disappeared I think You'd quickly note the lack In Greece I have a couple less In Spain a couple more And things get complicated When you land on Japan's shore If you're truly puzzled And you live in Mountain View I have a famous child there That will gladly search for you

A constellation of red peaks, a teenage rebellion on your skin's canvas, erupting uninvited but unavoidable.