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I’m the first paragraph Where was they stood, what season was it and what had fallen andn what colour where they
By a pond on winter day a few leaves had fallen and they were gray
In the second paragraph what was happening with both of their eyes
Your eyes were on me were as eyes that rove over tedious riddles years ago
In the third paragraph what was the deadliest thing and what could it do and something swept by by a …
The smile on your mother’s face was the deadliest thing alive enough to have strength to die, an ominous bird wing
In the final paragraph what has happened since then
Since then keen lessons that love decieves and wrings with wrong have shaped me to your face