I’m just a girl so Take this pink thing off my eyes

I’m the one at the podium, my voice through the crowd; Teacher or professional, my role matters not; In this moment, I hold your attention, perhaps to share a lesson I’ve got.

A grain from sea, now dried and white, with pepper near, I make things taste right.

When the food tastes too good, it's personified. It's something taken from the recently died. The tide takes my prints, but I have two each. I'm the part of you left after a walk on the beach.

Batman, protector of Gotham, Always behind you, Hiding in his natural habitat, The ...