ALL THAT I HAVE DERIVED
All that I have derived from this life has made
me chillingly sad and frightful : the snow-sled
careening downhill, right into that tree. A child
goes flying, lands crumpled and battered. I have
tried avoiding that collision myself, but to no avail,
The forceful tree won't move...and now I am
finding the sled itself no longer has steering.
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